Chapter 839


    A —s the night fell, Edwards returned home in the car at around 6 p.m.; With his handsome face, he


    had an uncertain appearance and at this time, John Wayne should have already reached home.


    The car stopped right outside the main entrance. Edwards stepped into the living room.


    Old Garry hurried over to greet him.


    "Is my uncle here?" Edwards asked.


    Old Garry pointed upstairs: "He just got here not long ago, talking to his parents upstairs."


    A ball of ck color seemed to be hidden between Edwards''s brows, a cold light shed in his


    eyes, and he snorted from the bottom of his heart.


    Even though he had made a difficult decision to not make a move against John Wayne while his


    grandfather was still alive, but if he was really going to court death, Edwards would definitely not let


    him becent.


    Edwards stepped onto the stairs, and didn''t immediately go up to see his grandparents, but instead


    walked towards the toy room. As expected, he saw the two little fellows quietly practicing calligraphy


    and painting. Lily gently sat at the side, guiding the two little fellows. Mother and children, in the


    warm light, gave a very warm picture.


    "Daddy!" George raised his head and saw him, and shouted.


    Emma immediately raised her head and shouted out with a smile, "Daddy, look, I drew a little white


    rabbit."


    Edwards walked in with a smile, and looked at Lily.


    Lily had already brought the children to meet John Wayne a while ago, when John Wayne extended


    his hand out to touch Emma''s head, she seemed to be slightly shocked. Because of John Wayne''s


    grayish white hair, coupled with his face that did not look old, it gave people a strange feeling. It’s


    reasonable for Emma to be frightened.


    "Emma is awesome, your painting is so beautiful"! Edwards squatted beside her daughter, and


    discovered that the little guy was only coloring a small, nk rabbit. It looked alright, but its writing


    skills were still young, and many of the pigments had already been painted on the outside of the


    grid. The little guy felt that her masterpiece was already great, and needed a praise.


    "Really? I still need to draw a kitten; do I have to draw a daddy?" After Emma received the praise;


    she was extremely happy.


    "Your Mummy should be able to help father draw a picture. How about, you get your mother to


    guide you in painting? Daddy will go upstairs and say hello to great -grandfather beforeing


    down!" Edwards asked with a gentle smile.


    "Alright, I will get Mummy to draw me a father!" Emma immediately nodded.


    The corner of Lily''s mouth raised, and she also smiled enchantingly: "Sure, I''ll draw a very abstract


    dad for you!"


    "What is abstract?" Ji Emma blinked her eyes wide.


    Lily thought for a moment, then replied: "It''s exactly the kind of handsome look you see in cartoons."


    "Alright, can Mummy help me draw it now?" Ji Emma was part of the action faction; she would do


    whatever she wanted to do. She really didn''t know who she was supposed to be.


    Lily took a piece of white paper and a pencil, and helplessly looked at the man with a smile, he


    really knew how to find a job for her.


    Edwards was also a little happy as he moved closer to her, his thin lips whispering into her ear: "Do


    you really want to draw a picture for me?"


    "Uh - huh, let me draw a picture of you bathing!" The smile on Lily''s face was tainted with a bit of


    evil.


    Edwards knew that she was doing it on purpose and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Alright, if you


    forget how to draw it, then I''ll let you watch it again tonight."


    Lily''s beautiful face instantly became burning hot, staring at him.


    George, who was practicing his writing, heard his father''s conversation. He immediately interjected,


    "Daddy, Mummy, can you not say such inappropriate words?"


    The expressions on the two of them instantly froze and they almost forgot. George''s IQ had been


    rising rapidly recently, and at this moment, he was already able to understand these kinds of topics


    they were discussing.


    "Uh, George, don''t let your imagination run wild. What I said to your dad isn''t what you think." Lily


    immediately had an awkward expression as she tried to salvage the atmosphere.


    George curled his pretty lips: "I know, you guys are just showing your love!"


    A hint of a helpless smile shed across Edwards''s handsome face, and his finger intentionally


    pinched his son''s small cheek: "Kid, you''re still young, don''t think too much!"


    However, George looked at his father disapprovingly.


    Lily quickly gave Edwards a nce. Edwards understood and walked out.


    Emma propped up her little face and stared at


    the white paper in front of Lily, urging her impatiently: "Mummy, quickly draw a picture, draw a


    picture of daddy bathing for me."


    The corner of Lily''s mouth twitched, she was just joking, this little guy actually took it for real.


    George chuckled on the side.


    Lily immediately said as she stared at her son with a serious face, "You''re not allowed tough.


    Don''t think about eating if you don''t finish practicing today."


    "Mummy is so scary!" George immediatelyined with great dissatisfaction.


    "You don''t only know now!" Lily could only show off her power in front of these two little fellows.


    However, the feeling of showing off was still quite good.


    Under Emma''s ck eyes, Lily began to draw.


    She was a designer herself, and drawing a picture of a handsome guy was a small matter.


    "Mummy, Daddy''s eyes aren''t so small!'' Emma immediately pointed it out.


    "Your dad is squinting his eyes!" Lily immediately exined.


    "Then your dad''s nose isn''t so t anymore!"


    "He was just punched, so it might have been a little t!" Lily continued to randomly exin.


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    Emma instantly shut up, pouting her small mouth in dissatisfaction.


    Lily had never been serious about drawing a painting in the first ce, all she could think about was


    the scene on the stairs.


    After Edwards stepped onto the third floor, he heard John Wayne''s voice.


    When he spoke, it was with guilt and sincerity.


    "Hypocritical!" Edwards sneered in his heart.


    However, it was precisely because of this fake smile that caused his father to fall into his hands


    without any defenses.


    Edwards immediately pushed the door and entered the room. He saw John Wayne sitting on a chair


    and the olddy sitting beside him. Her eyes were red. She must have not seen her little son for a


    long time. She was excited and cried


    Grandpa''s expression became slightly more spirited than usual. Edwards knew that his grandfather


    was still worried about this young son of his.


    His grandfather was too kind and benevolent, always thinking about everything that had happened.


    He had really put in a lot of effort.


    "Grandpa, grandma, uncle is back!" Edwards then pretended to be surprised and smiled at John


    Wayne.


    The olddy immediately nodded. "That''s right. He suddenly came back even didn''t inform us


    before."


    John Wayne immediately stood up and praised Edwards while smiling: "Edwards, uncle is back to


    visit you!"