Chapter 249: Chapter 238: Iām Afraid Sheāll Be Angry
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The car drove into the villa, and Charlesās hand clutching the red envelopes suddenly tightened.
He looked up at Kevin Clark and whispered, āAre you really not going to hit
Kevin Clark looked down at his nervous and scared expression, laughing and said, āHmm, I wonāt hit you.ā
The car stopped, Charles got out, and when he followed Kevin Clark to the entrance of the living room, he looked up at him again and said, āAre you scared?ā
āYes, I am.ā
āBut youāre not afraid of your grandmother being angry.ā Charles said.
āBut Iām afraid of the little girl being angry.ā Kevin Clark looked at him.
āWhat can we do?āCharles asked worriedly, āWill it involve me?ā
Kevin Clark snorted in his heart; this kid was only worried about himself being involved, āNot necessarily.ā
Charles:
āWill you protect me then?ā Charles asked again.
āThat depends on my mood.ā Kevin Clark perfunctorily said.
Charlesās eyes were almost round, and just as he was about to speak, Daisyās cold voice came from inside the living room: āAre you two reciting some incantation before entering?ā
Charles was startled, dropping a red envelope on the ground.
After picking up the red envelope, Kevin Clark led him into the living room.
Daisy was wearing gray home clothes instead of the clothes they wore when they left in the morning. Her hair was loose and seemed to have been washed not long ago.
It seemed that she had just come down from the upper floor and was standing next to the sofa, looking at the entrance of the living room.
As soon as Kevin Clark and Charles entered the living room, she saw the two thick red envelopes in Charlesās hand.
She squinted slightly and whispered, āWho gave them?ā
Charles leaned towards Kevin Clarkās leg, suddenly at a loss for words.
Daisy glanced at Kevin Clark again, speaking with the same tone and voice as usual, āSpeak.ā
But little Charles was still frightened, his little heart trembling, āItās from Beautiful Grandma and Aunt.
Daisyās gaze lingered on his face for two seconds before looking at Kevin Clark.
Kevin Clarkās eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he smiled, āMy mother and my sister-in-law.ā
After saying that, he walked forward with Charles, but little Charles pulled his hand and exerted force in the opposite direction. So Kevin Clark dragged Charles to Daisyās side.
Daisy thought for a moment and almost understood, āYou took him to your home?ā
āYes.ā Kevin Clark looked at her, āMy mother was angry with me, so I brought her a grandson as a shield.ā
Daisy was silent for a while, then lowered her head to look at Charles, āYou go back to your room first, or find Grandpa Edwards.ā
Following her instructions, Charles let go of Kevin Clarkās hand and ran toward Uncle Edwardsā room.
He disappeared from the living room in a puff of smoke.
Kevin Clark watched the little white-eyed boy and gritted his teeth.
āYou were hoping heād plead for you?ā Daisy sat down on the sofa, āHe canāt even protect himself.ā
āWhat should I do then? How can I survive unharmed?ā Kevin Clark walked to her side.
āTurn back time.ā Daisy looked up at him, her beautiful phoenix eyes cold and indifferent.
āThatās a bit difficult.ā Kevin Clark thought for a moment, leaned down to face her, āI think seduction is simpler.ā
Daisy looked at his delicate eyes:āā¦ā¦ā
Kevin Clark looked at her, seeing that she didnāt want to hit him, and laughed. He leaned closer and kissed her lips.
Daisy moved back a little.
Kevin Clark raised his hand to touch the back of her head, preventing her from backing away, and whispered gently, āMy parents really like Charles.ā
Daisy looked closely at his eyes, at the warmth in his eyes for her, and at the tenderness that belonged only to her.
Kevin Clark kissed her again, āI didnāt tell them about Charlesās background.ā
Daisyās eyelashes trembled slightly.
Kevin Clark looked at her long eyelashes and kissed her again.
Each time, with appeasement and comfort.
āMy parents will treat him like a real grandson.ā Kevin Clark said softly, āI will also treat him as a real son.ā
Daisy slowly lowered her gaze, using her eyelashes to hide her emotions.
Every word Kevin Clark said struck her heart.
With every hit, a crack appeared in the thick layer of ice around her heart. The blood became vibrant, and the heartbeat became passionate.
Seeing that her eyes were downcast, Kevin Clark pressed closer and kissed her again, āDonāt worry, my little girl must be the best in the world. My parents still trust my vision.ā
Daisyās eyelashes trembled again, and she twisted her fingertips. She lifted her hand and placed it on Kevin Clarkās shoulder, pushing him back a little. Then, with her gaze downcast, she moved aside and said, āHmm, you have good taste.ā
Kevin Clark saw that she was hiding her emotions and didnāt expose her. Instead, he sat next to her and said, āHow can it be described simply as āgoodā?
You are fantastic.ā
Daisyās emotions quickly subsided, and she glanced at him and said, āHow did you trick Charles?ā
āI said I could help them with a concern, and they agreed immediately.ā
āJust like that?ā Daisy Zane raised her eyebrows.
Kevin Clark coughed lightly, āI offered them some benefits.ā
Daisy Zane narrowed her eyes, about to ask when Kevin Clark leaned in and kissed her lightly, āLet Charles tell you.ā Daisy Zane: āā¦Are you a woodpecker?ā
Kevin Clark laughed softly at her words.
Daisy Zane: .
After a chat in the living room, the couple returned to their rooms.
Upstairs, Kevin Clark walked to his bedroom door and watched Daisy Zane enter her own room.
He stared longingly at the doorway and let out a sigh.
Oh, no cuddling tonight.
Oh, maybe itās time to pick a date for the wedding registration.
As he thought about it, Daisy Zaneās door opened again, and his eyes instantly lit up, looking at her.
When Daisy Zane came out and saw that he was still standing at the door, with a clearly excited expression in his eyes, she asked with confusion, āWhat are you doing?ā
āWhy did you come out?ā
āIām going to see Charles.ā
Kevin Clarkās excitement vanished instantly: āā¦Oh.ā
Daisy Zane looked at him suspiciously again, then turned and went to Charlesās room.
Little Charles was sitting on his carpet counting money when the door knocked. He thought it was Uncle Wilton, so he opened the door directly.
But when he saw it was Daisy Zane, he instinctively tried to close the door, but Daisy Zaneās hand pressed against the door, preventing him from shutting it.
āWhat are you doing?ā Daisy Zane asked him.
āNothing.ā Charles glanced at her and quickly lowered his head, āWhatās up?
Daisy Zane walked straight into his room and saw the money spread all over the room, āTaking inventory of your wealth?ā
Charles followed her without a word.
Daisy Zane squat on the ground and looked at the money, āNot a small amount. Did Beautiful Grandma and Aunt Wood give it all to you?ā
āYes,ā Charles replied.
Daisy Zane looked at him, āDo you like Beautiful Grandma and Aunt Wood?ā
Charles thought for a moment before saying, āThey, along with grandfather, treat me very well. They donāt make things difficult for me. Grandma even took down my contact information and just spoke with me a while ago. She asked when I would have time to come over to her place.ā
Daisy Zaneās eyebrows moved gently, and there was a hint of a smile in her eyes. A childās mind is very perceptive ā if he says theyāre good, then they must be good.
āRemember to bring them gifts next time. Use this money to buy them.ā āCan I go?ā Charles squatted down beside her and looked up at her.
āIf you want to, you can.ā
Charles smiled and, after thinking for a moment, continued, āToday Uncle Clark took me to the Court Music Academy.ā
āHe introduced me to Master Alex Justin,ā Charles said. āGrandpa Justin said he wants to take me as his apprenticeā¦grandson.ā
Daisy Zane looked at Charles, recalling Kevin Clarkās words about offering a ālittleā benefit.
A world-class piano master at the Court Music Academy. What a ālittleā benefit indeed.
āIs it okay?ā Charles asked cautiously.
āYou can decide on this matter on your own.ā
Charles was so happy that he couldnāt even purse his lips, grinning ear to ear and showing his gap teeth.
Daisy Zane looked at his grown teeth and quietly observed him for a while before reaching up and patting his head, āThank you.ā
Charlesās expression, which had been immersed in joy, suddenly froze, and he stared blankly at Daisy Zane.
Daisy Zaneās voice was as gentle as it could ever be, making her words barely distinguishable from her usual speech: āThank you for helping me eliminate a concern. You were very brave.ā
It wasnāt as if Charles hadnāt been praised or thanked before. Daisy Zane always thanked him every time he bought her a gift.
But this was his first time being thanked in such a way, as if heād protected her. Charles stared at Daisy Zane, his face slowly turning pink.
Seeing his reaction, Daisy Zane smiled and then scooped up a handful of money from the ground, āEveryone gets a share.ā
Charlesās eyes immediately followed the money in her hand.
Daisy Zane stood up, even deliberately shaking a few bills in her hand and said, āGo to sleep early.ā
Then she walked away with the money.
It wasnāt until the door closed that little Charles came to his senses. He looked at the remaining money on the floor, clearly missing a few bills, and sat down with a thud, exclaiming, āAh, my money!ā
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