Chapter 244: Chapter 233: Demanding an Exnation from You
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Charles went to the upper floor to call Harton rk, looked around his room, and came back down.
Then he ran to the living room and asked, “Did Uncle rk leavest night?”
“What’s wrong?” Wilton Edwards furrowed his brows, thought for a moment, and replied, “No, I didn’t hear any movement.”
“There’s nobody in his room,” Charles said. “There are no signs of anyone having slept on the bed, but his cell phone is on the bedside table.”
“Pfft—cough, cough, cough, cough, cough…” Anisa Cooper spat out the water she had just drank.
Wilton Edwards’ eyes suddenly widened, and his facial expression looked as though it had frozen in ce.
Only Melody Collins remained rtively calm. She even thought that this development was more normal.
The two of them had been together for a long time, and their rtionship had always been stable. Something should have happened by now.
Otherwise, she would have doubted whether there was something wrong with them.
“What’s wrong?” Charles asked in a low voice, looking at their reactions.
Wilton regained his senses and quickly epted the situation: “Nothing, nothing. Go y, Little Young Master.”
He then turned and ordered the kitchen to prepare several nutritious dishes.
At 11:30, Daisy finally woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Harton rk’s handsome face up close.
The annoyance of having to get up was greatly diluted.
She had rarely seen a man with such good skin. Looking at him so closely, there wasn’t a single w, and he was even more stunning.
“Awake?” Harton rk had been awake for a while, but he took the rare opportunity to stay in bed.
Daisy blinked her eyshes gently and looked at the sunlight outside. “Is it thiste?”
“It’s fine. Get cleaned up, and we’ll have lunch just in time.”
Daisy rolled over to lie t on the bed without hurrying to get up. She felt Harton rk’s arm and asked, “Is it numb?”
Daisy closed her eyes again and asked, “Does your head still hurt?” “Thanks to the little girl’s shelterst night, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” “I should have kicked you outst night and let you sleep on the streets.”
“You definitely wouldn’t have the heart to.”
Daisy chuckled and sat up, then straddled Harton rk, grabbed her cell phone from the bedside table, and sat down to check her messages.
Harton rk thought this little girl was not only treating him as if he wasn’t a man but even as if he wasn’t a person.
She seemed to treat him like air, as though she couldn’t see him at all.
He sat up and hugged her from behind, kissing her cheek.
Daisy ignored him, directly opening Director Nash’s chat.
He had replied to her message this morning.
Telling her that they warmly weed her to join and sent another message, saying they would chat in detail over the phone when she had time.
One time, Director Nash called her in the morning, waking her up.
Since then, he would send a message first to ask if she was avable before calling.
“Are you going to that variety show?” Harton rk asked.
“Yes,” Daisy said. “It looks fun.”
Harton rk raised an eyebrow. She used to be so firm in refusing, but now she suddenly found it fun.
As Daisy brushed her teeth and washed her face, she spoke with Director Nash on the phone.
Harton rk returned to his own room.
He hadn’t taken his cell phone with himst night. After returning to his room, he checked the messages on his phone.
As a result, his phone was bombarded with unread messages and numerous missed calls.
From his mother, his sister-inw Wood, Hardy rk, and his senior sister.
If it weren’t for thetest message, he would have thought something had happened to his family: [Grandmother is very angry. The consequences might be serious. Why don’t you bring Auntie with you to appease Granny’s anger?] He almost thought something had happened to them.
He briefly checked his messages. Most of them were about his mom finding out that he was with Daisy Zane. She was angry about how they had all conspired to keep this from her.
So she called everyone to their home early this morning, nning to settle scores with them.
However, the formal settling of scores had not yet begun.
Because the protagonist of this incident wasn’t present.
Now everyone was facing Natalie Wayne’s cold gaze, not daring to speak or even breathe heavily.
As a result, the axe hanging over their heads never fell, chipping away at people’s wills.
so everyone was urging Kevin rk toe DaCK. ‘l’ney wantecl a switt resolution.
After Kevin rk roughly understood the situation, he turned off his cellphone and went to the restroom to wash and rinse.
Then, half an hourter, he went downstairs to have a meal.
At the dining table, after the servant brought up a nutritious dish for the third time, both Daisy Zane and Kevin rk’s faces didn’t look so good.
Especially when Kevin rk looked at the emia and codonopsis in themb soup, his forehead twitched.
Wilton Edwards scooped a bowl for Daisy Zane first: “Lady, have some.”
Daisy Zane nced at it and pushed the bowl towards Kevin rk: “Let him drink it, I’m fine.
Kevin rk looked at her, his back teeth clenched tight. What did she mean by “let him drink it, I’m fine”? He was also doing great, very great indeed.
Daisy Zane reached for a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with her chopsticks, pretending not to notice Kevin rk’s gaze.
Wilton Edwards immediately understood and fetched a bigger bowl, and scooped one for him: “Third Master, please.”
Kevin rk:
Hill Dawson pretended not to see any of this and ate his meal indifferently. asionally, he would pick some dishes for Charles Amos. However, Anisa Cooper hadn’t reached his level of detachment yet.
She bowed her head and bit her lip hard to prevent herself fromughing out loud because of Third Master rk’s aggrieved expression.
However, Wilton Edwards paused and added another sentence: “Please don’t be polite, we have plenty more.”
Daisy Zaneughed, her head down.
Kevin rk nced at herughter, grinding his teeth. He pushed the bowl back to her: “Drinking it in advance will make it more effective. Be good, drink up.”
Daisy Zane’s smile at the corner of her mouth stiffened as she looked up at him.
His words suggested that something might happen to herter where she would be weak.
Kevin rk stared back at her, his enchanting eyes exuding a dangerous vibe.
Charles Amos, sipping soup with a spoon, watched the two of them. He identally knocked the spoon against the bowl, making a crisp sound.
Breaking the silence that had arisen.
Daisy Zane looked away first, then ced the bowl next to Charles Amos and said, “Uncle rk said that taking it in advance works better.”
Kevin rk: ‘ There was really no need to take it that much in advance.
Young Charles, looking at the untouched bowl of soup in front of him, wondered if it had been poisoned. His little face twitched, thinking to himself:
This must be what they call getting burned when the city gates catch fire.
Charles Amos, who had inexplicably drunk the soup, followed Kevin rk around after lunch.
Since Kevin rk also drank the soup, Charles felt that they were both in the same boat. He kept following him, looking for a sense offort from having someone to share his misery with.
After lunch, Daisy Zane went to the side hall to tell Hill Dawson and Anisa Cooper about her uing variety show appearance.
Hill Dawson was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this and then almost went outside to set off fireworks in celebration.
She felt as if her wealth god had finally awakened.
The trio then called Director Nash to discuss some details about the show. Charles Amos followed Kevin rk to the main hall, where they yed chess together.
Within an hour, many messages and phone calls hade into Kevin rk’s silenced cell phone ced aside.
Looking at the phone that shed asionally, Kevin rk thought it was about time to go back.
He nced at Charles Amos. In a moment, he raised an eyebrow and said, “Charles, you’ve used that piano for several years, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Let’s go. I’ll buy you a new one..”