Chapter 635

I tried my best to control my temper. I did not know who, but someone seated shouted, “Dixon’s life is considered over! His marriage to an ill-fated witch ruined his glorious life!” Ill-fated witch… I shut my eyes and restrained my anger. Suddenly, Dixon raised his head and scolded softly, “Carol is not a witch.” He had forgotten everything, except for his Carol. He would protect nothing else but his Carol! Tears made my vision blurry. I subconsciously looked toward the cold and quiet Zachary. The person who made that statement saw my expression turned gloomier, so he dared not to say anything further. Instead, Mona asked Dixon a deliberate question, “Are you a retard?” She dared to say that to someone who had a brain injury. Fuming, I warned her in a low voice, “Shut up!” “Why? Why are you angry about this?” At that same moment, Old Master Hull purposely fanned the flames and ridiculed, “Isn’t Dixon a retard? Caroline, I didn’t invite you. Please leave the Hull family imme