Chapter 1231 Does History Repeat Itself

In the Rocha penthouse, the tense and embarrassing situation continues. Alan approaches the others in the living room, stomping and scowling.

“Uncle Will, how dare you to speak ill of my late father?”

Melissa widens her eyes. Is the son speaking in the same firm tone as the father?

William, however, just smiles petulantly, “Who are you to talk to me like that, brat?”

“I am Alan Rocha, the heir of everything, so said my mother.” Alan boldly responds, “I still don't know what that means, but I don't like you cursing me, least of all my dad!”

Dora approaches and takes Alan by the arm, “OK my grandson, don't get involved in the conversation, please.”

“Ground him, Granny!” Alan demands of her.

The two withdraw. Melissa smiles proudly for her son.

“See why I wanted you single?” William doesn't turn the record, “Now you're alone and you're going to have to put up with two annoying kids.”

“I ‘put up with’ both of them with the greatest pleasure.” Melissa counters, “The best thing I've