Chapter 218 Don’t Call Her Aun

York was susceptible to flattery. When he heard Estelle's words, his expression softened immediately. "Your Mom is right. I'm your uncle. How could you be so impolite to me?" "Uncle York, I know I was wrong," Estelle said as she pointed at the sandwiches on the table. "You haven't had breakfast yet, right? I remember that you suffer from hypoglycemia, and so do I. Let's have breakfast first and then talk about other things." After glancing at Melody with hatred in his eyes, York walked quickly to the dining room, sat down, and then began to eat the sandwiches. Estelle then raised her eyebrows and looked at Melody, who was crying. "Auntie Melody, come and have breakfast." "Don't call her aunt!" York snapped. "This dirty bitch doesn't deserve to be my wife." Estelle was secretly pleased to see such a scene and thought, 'It's easy to act. I can also do it.' She continued to pretend to be gentle and considerate, saying, "Uncle York, Auntie Melody has been with you for so many years.