After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 759 All is caused by you

Feeling wronged for Mavis, Rebecca patted the back of her hand distressedly, "Mavis, if you are bullied and dare not deal with Anthony, just tell me. I will scold him for you." Mavis chuckled and held her hand instead, feeling very happy to meet such a cute and young sister-in-law.

"Even if I tell you, do you dare to scold him for me? He is the head of the Callahan family, and he has the final say in everything in the family."

Rebecca's anger quickly faded.

Although Anthony was no fiercer than Shane, and had never punished her, she was very aware of Anthony's character. If she really annoyed him, he will not let her go easily. Rebecca was terrified and quickly deflated, "I'm sorry. I dare not."

Mavis smiled and touched her face, "It's okay. I'm just mentioning it. Anthony didn't treat me badly, really..."

Rebecca didn't believe it at all, "Mavis, don't hold it back. I'm uncomfortable watching it. You're the daughter-in-law of our family. We can't treat you badly." Mavis was very moved.

Fortunately, in this family, Timothy really treated her as his sister-in-law, and Rebecca also cared about her as a friend and relative.

The things that Anthony had bullied her on purposely before seemed to suddenly be less important.

Holding back to not let her eyes turn red, Mavis could only change the subject, "I'm so hungry, Rebecca. Can you bring me the porridge? I want to eat."

"Great."

Rebecca immediately handed her the millet porridge on the bedside table, "Be careful."

When she was having the porridge, Rebecca continued, "Mavis, Anthony ... seems to have gone to work. If you really pissed him off, I see he just walked away sullenly, and he doesn't seem to be relieved yet." Mavis could only harden herself and answer, "Then I'll ... replace a chance to apologize to him again."

"You don't have to be so humble. Just let him be. Don't apologize. You're his wife and you just married. How long can he be cold to you?"

Rebecca said angrily and covered her with a quilt, "I'll ask the driver to take you to work recently, and pick you up after work."

"No, I don't think I'll make the same mistake as last night in the future."

Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of going to work.

"Oops."

She looked at the time on her mobile phone. She had fifteen minutes to go to work, and she was going to be late!

She put the unfinished millet porridge on the bedside table and was about to get out of bed.

Rebecca quickly stopped her, "What happened to Mavis ?"

"I'm going to be late for work."

The director talked to her alone yesterday and praised her for her progress and performance. It was too bad to be late today.

"No need. Anthony said before he left. He let you have a good rest today. He has asked his special assistant Zack to take time off for you."

"The director agrees?"

Rebecca laughed and her beautiful face looked extraordinarily playful, "What do you think?"

She shoved the millet porridge back into Mavis's hands, "Eat quickly, and take a day off at ease. It's human nature to be sick, and no one will say anything."

Since Zack had already asked for leave for her, Mavis had to give up and continue to eat millet porridge obediently.

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Spencer's plan for the renovation of the aquarium had been completed.

Anthony, who was cleaning the laboratory toilet, was called to the ward by Spencer for the first time.

"Hey, let's see if there is any objection."

Anthony took the A4 paper in his hand. In the original white paper, there was immature handwriting, and he gave it to the doctor in the laboratory to print it out so that Anthony could see the details. "Spencer, are you going to build a giant fish tank column in the aquarium hall to keep the longest-lived lighthouse jellyfish?"

"Yes." Spencer raised his small chin, with his arrogant aura.

Anthony smiled lightly, "No problem. Lighthouse jellyfish is beautiful. Your idea is really creative."

Although he was praised, Spencer snorted disdainfully, "Don't be too happy. I'm not merciful."

Anthony knew how scheming he was, and he had learned Malcolm's set of speech to perfection, so he couldn't help but be more cautious about the plan in his hand.

"Want to rebuild a small artificial glacier and ice lake in the left half of the aquarium and feed penguins, crocodiles and polar bears?"

Anthony's mouth twitched, and he was looking up at Spencer.

He nodded and it was for sure.

Anthony can only explain in a soft voice,

"Spencer, polar bears don't belong in the sea, and it's not good to keep them in an aquarium."

"And the crocodile can only survive at a temperature of about 20 degrees Celsius. The glacier is too cold, and they can't adapt to such a temperature difference of dozens of degrees below zero. They can't survive."

"Penguins are the least aggressive of these creatures. If they really share a venue with polar bears, they will all die within a few days."

Spencer frowned and made things difficult for him, "It depend on your ability whether they can live or not, and that's what I want anyway. You said that the aquarium was given to me. I can do whatever I want. Now you back down. Are you proving yourself wrong now?"

Anthony couldn't argue, so he could only agree, "Okay, I will try my best to renovate this one."

Spencer was satisfied, "That sounds good now. Keep reading. There's more."

Anthony's Adam's apple rolled lightly. He took a deep breath, and read on carefully.

"You want to transform the former shark-raising venue of the aquarium into a blue whale aquarium..."

This one almost let him suffer a myocardial infarction on the spot.

"Spencer, although the Shark Pavilion was originally built very large, it is impossible to transform it to Blue Whale Pavilion."

"Not to mention that the size of blue whales is too large. At present, there is no statement that blue whales are kept in aquariums in the world. This thing is too big. Even if I really pay a high price to buy it, it will be difficult to transport it from the sea to the inland of Suham. Come on, this thing can't be put in the aquarium."

He softened his tone and asked in a low voice, "Why don't we change to raising whales? They are not small in size, and there are many kinds of whales, which is very interesting."

Spencer shook his head, "I don't want a whale. I just want a blue whale. The plan has been handed over to you. You can handle it yourself."

He snorted and rolled his arrogant eyes in dissatisfaction, "I remember you said two days ago that even if I wanted the stars in the sky, you would take them off for me. Now I don't want any stars, just a blue whale. If you can't do it, don't talk big."

Anthony was deflated, but can't completely lose temper when he was scolded.

"Okay, I will do my best to complete your plan."

"I don't want you to do your best, I want you to do it."

Spencer raised his head and looked at the large infusion bottle. His tone was calm but cruel.

"Anthony, I was supposed to be in kindergarten like Molly, like the other kids. But because of the bad thing you did, I have to stay in the lab ward."

He lowered his head again and looked at the back of his hand with an indwelling needle.

"In the past few years, I can't count the numbers of pinholes in my hands. There are bruises everywhere. If my hands can't be injected anymore, they have to be replaced with my arms, elbows. I'm used to it." "The little viral factor that I carry in my body prevents me from running like Molly all day. If I go out for a walk, I will be exhausted after playing for half a day at most."

"And all of this was caused by you."

He spoke with his immature voice casually, but every word could accurately penetrate into Anthony's heart, full of holes.

One after another, the pain in the entire chest was piercing.

A strong sense of guilt invaded, and Anthony's face turned pale. His eyes tuned red, and he could hardly breathe.