My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 265

In the eyes of Quincy's father, what could such an indecent person give him? Moreover, it was such a small box. Could it be a razor?

Perhaps, this person was too decadent and untidy. He was even wondering if he came out from a garbage heap. The fact that this person actually came to attend his birthday party made him find it ridiculous.

But there was no other way. This was Zelda's boyfriend. What could he do? He couldn't drive Chuck out, could he?

However, he felt that he has the responsibility of advising Zelda.

"Zelda, is he really your boyfriend?" Quincy's father asked seriously.

"Yes, Uncle, he is my boyfriend," Zelda was determined. At this moment, she noticed that all the relatives present were looking down on Chuck, but she knew that no one here was qualified to do so!

Because Chuck's assets were definitely the highest among everyone present!

Quincy's father sighed and felt disappointed in his heart. After all, he had introduced many men to Zelda before!

And they were all ten times, if not, a hundred times better than Chuck! Were beauties all along fated to be wasted on losers like him?

"Okay," Quincy's father nodded.

"Happy birthday, Uncle," Zelda then handed her gift over.

Quincy's father smiled and said, "Thank you."

After taking over Zelda's gift, he was very happy. He had just wanted to see Zelda. Such a sensible girl was rare.

However, for such a sensible child, how could she find such a boyfriend? Seemed like she had fallen into a trap.

He sighed even harder in his heart. Why did women have such bad taste these days?

"Uncle, take a look at what my boyfriend has given to you," Zelda said. She knew that Chuck had definitely gone further and beyond to prepare the gift. Once he opened the gift, everyone's opinion towards him would definitely change.

She didn't want Chuck to be looked down upon by so many people. She brought Chuck out to relax, not to be looked down upon by others.

"There's no need to look at it," Quincy's father shook his head. He didn't want to open it, but when he opened Zelda's gift instead, he immediately felt delighted. This was a set of purple clay teapot. He liked tea, and he could see that it was worth no less than three hundred thousand dollars.

Zelda had put in a lot of effort into her gift.

"Opening yours is enough," Quincy's father smiled. What a joke. What if it really turned out to be a hundred dollar shaver inside the box Chuck gave? Wouldn't he end up as everyone's laughing stock?

He couldn't afford to taint his pride like this!

Zelda felt helpless, but Chuck wasn't bothered.

"Quincy, Zelda, and everyone, come take a seat," Quincy's father said with a smile.

"Okay, over here." Quincy pulled Zelda and whispered, "Zelda, don't you feel ashamed?"

Helplessness filled Zelda's heart. She didn't think so, she just felt sorry for Chuck.

In the past, Chuck would occasionally check her body out. But now, Chuck didn't even glance at her legs.

"Zelda, just tell me the truth. Did your boyfriend go bankrupt?" Quincy continued to probe. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

"No, he didn't," Zelda emphasized.

Quincy sighed, "Don't lie to me. I'd advise you to break up with him. He is so depressing now, don't waste your time on him."

"Don't say that," Zelda said helplessly.

"Alright, let's sit down," Quincy brought Zelda and Chuck over to sit down.

Chuck didn't have other ideas, he just wanted to walk around. He had also remembered that he didn't eat anything the night before and that morning.

Noticing the fruits next to him, Chuck took one and started eating. Zelda smiled and took a few more for him, "Take your time."

Quincy looked down on him. His image had declined completely, this was definitely a bankrupt look.

"Did this person not eat for a few days? Did he came just to eat?"

"I don't think so. It's just that it's harsh for Zelda to find such a boyfriend."

Almost all of the relatives in the family knew Zelda. They felt that her beauty and capability had gone wasted on such a man.

But they couldn't say it out loud!

After all, they barely knew Zelda.

"Grandpa, I want toys." A naughty child pulled on Quincy's father's clothes while glancing at the table. There were no toys at home. Quincy's father thought to himself, forget it, just give the child Chuck's birthday present to play with. Anyway, it was not something worthy.

It was the right timing to get rid of it.

"Good boy, take this and play outside," Quincy's father smiled and gave Chuck's gift to the child.

"Thank you, Grandpa," the child took the box outside happily.

Quincy's father was relieved. This was how trash should be gotten rid of. He smiled and began to entertain other guests.

This was a family gathering. There were not many people attending it, so they had to be well taken care of. Of course, someone like Chuck could be ignored. He glanced at Chuck, who was eating the fruits, and he shook his head and sighed.

The child ran out and opened the box. He was full of expectation, but when he saw that it was not a toy but a golden card, he was disappointed. "What's this? It's not a toy..."

He took out the card and wanted to break it, but it was unbreakable. He was so angry that he threw the card on the ground. At this time, his father came over in surprise. Staring at the card on the ground, he crouched down to pick it up. He was immediately surprised when he looked at it, "Son, who gave it to you?"

"It's my gift, but it's not something nice. This is a garbage card," the child was disappointed.

"Son, this is not a garbage card!" His father shook his head. This card was made of pure gold. The weight and handcraft alone were worth more than ten thousand dollars. What's more, this was the gold card of a five-star hotel!

The Hotel Luna, which was a hotel that had gained fame recently!

He couldn't believe someone had sent such a gold card. It was said that with the gold card, they could stay in the presidential suite of the hotel for free for a year. The presidential suite costs more than ten thousand dollars per day. Hence, this card was equivalent to five million dollars!

The more he thought about it, the more shocked he was. He picked up the box on the ground and pulled his son into the room. His son must have taken the gift on the table by himself. He had to apologize to the person who had given the gift!

Otherwise, he could not afford to accept such an expensive card.

He went into the room and looked at the guests inside. He coughed and said, "Excuse me..."

The room quietened and everyone was looking at him.

"Sorry, but my son was being naughty just now. He took the gift on the table without permission. I apologize on his behalf. May I ask who has given this gift?" He raised the card in his hand.

These people were surprised, and one of them snickered, "Who gave it? A card as a gift? What kind of card is this? It's not even a bank card, and it can't be a membership card of a restaurant, can it?"

His words made all the guests in the room laugh. It was the first time that they had seen someone gift a membership card. How stingy could someone be to gift it?

"Don't ask, no one will admit it."

"That's right. Giving a membership card as a birthday present, it's the first time I've seen it. So stingy. It's better to gift something else than this!"

"No, this card is very expensive," This child's father was anxious and he corrected the guests' remarks. He felt that his head was sweating. How rich could the person be to send such a valuable gift? This card was already worth his entire assets!

"How expensive can a card be?" One of the guests shook his head and said with a mocking smile.

A membership card could most likely give some discounts. Just how precious could it be? It was something dispensable.

"This is the gold card of the five-star hotel, Hotel Luna!" The child's father declared.

"Hotel Luna?" The guests echoed.

"I've heard about this hotel. I've heard that it was bought over by a rich woman with a price of more than 3 billion dollars. However, I've never heard of a gold card!"

The guests in the room were all curious and came over to have a look.

"Hey, this is not an ordinary card. It's made of pure gold," someone was surprised that a card was made out of gold. What did it mean?

"Who knows what's the use of this gold card? For a discount?"

"No, with this gold card, you can stay in the presidential suite of the Hotel Luna for a year for free, and the presidential suite of the Hotel Luna seems to cost more than ten thousand dollars a day. So,

this card itself is worth five million dollars! My God! Who gave it to you? To send five million dollars as a gift?!"

"Could it be a mistake?"

"No. I stayed in this hotel before, their service was excellent. At that time, I saw Mr. Gale, an antique baller, taking this card out. To own this card, you must have at least 3 billion dollars of assets!"

"What?" They gasped.

The guests in the room were shocked as they exchanged words. They looked at each other. Was there such a rich person among the guests attending the celebration that day?

"Who gave it to you? Who gave you this card?"

They were all very curious.