Chapter 773
It was four o’clock in the morning when Cole returned to the mountain vi.
When he opened the door and entered, Carson was standing behind him like a ghost.
"Are you heading out or are you justing back, Young Master?” Carson rubbed his eyes sleepily.
His voice was akin to a ghost that was crawling out of an ancient well.
Cole shoved the coat in his hand into Carson’s arms. Then, he sat down on the sofa in the living
room with a darkened face. He picked up the hip sk on the coffee table and began to gulp the
contents down.
Carson walked over. "Who made you this unhappy, Young Master?"
Cole swallowed a mouthful of liquor, and the corners o f his lips curled up in anger.
"That damned woman, Angeline Severe, actually rejected me after I went all the way there to
present myself!” Cole scoffed angrily.
Carson''s jaw dropped in astonishment.
Did he hear him right? His young master went out wanting to frolic with that woman in the dead of
night but was rejected instead?
Cole pointed toward Carson''s exaggerated response."
Close your mouth."
Carson used his hand to seal his mouth shut and said i n disbelief, "Were you being too subtle,
Young Master? Girls like to pretend to be reserved and are afraid that they''ll leave a casual
impression. Perhaps she’s loosening the reins to grasp you better."
Cole looked at Carson. "I was lying on her bed, waiting for her to undress. Was that too subtle?"
Carson''s mouth twitched violently. "That''s overly unsubtle."
Cole bitterly uttered, "That Angeline Severe has truly dampened my spirits."
Carson looked at the young master who had a lovehate expression on his face. He truly wanted to
worship Angeline Severe.
Even when she treated the young master this way, he did not want to tear her to pieces?
Cole remembered the cold reception he received tonight, and there was sullenness in his heart. He
picked up the hip sk again and poured the liquid on his handsome face.
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Carson grabbed the sk over. "Isn’t she merely one woman, Young Master? You can get whatever
or whoever you want. You have to take your time in making a decision about these matters."
Cole replied, "It''s not just Angeline, but her triplets as well. I truly adore them from the bottom of my
heart. A t Robbie''s young age, he was able to learn my Limbo Micro Footwork after a single
nce."
"Moreover, that little Jenson with his poisonous words is simply too lovable. As for Zetty, that
delicate face of hers is exquisite. The tone of her baby voice simply melts my heart."
Carson sighed. "You''re doomed, Young Master."
Cole stared at Carson in a daze. "Speak normally."
Carson continued, "Young Master loves Miss Severe, hence everything around her seems like it''s
the best i n the world. This is what they call, ''love me, love my dog''."
Cole tried to maintain a trace of rationality. "This is not a love me, love my dog situation. There are
too many faulty people around her. I’m vexed at the ones I''ve met. Her mother submits meekly to
insults, and she''s weak and gullible. Just looking at her makes me angry. As for her grandfather,
he’s as cunning as a fox
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Cole stopped his next sentence as he thought that it was boring to list them all out.
"Anyway, I''m telling you, I like Angeline and all three o f her children. You have to think of a way to
bring them all to me.”
Carson nced toward the hazy dawn and replied, " It’s almost daylight, Young Master. You should
go to bed. When you wake up, perhaps I would''ve seeded in inviting Miss Severe to the
mountain."
Then, Cole swayed himself toward the bedroom upstairs.
Carson touched his slim chin resolutely, his eyes filled with glistening light. "Time for us to meet,
Angeline Severe."
In the backyard of the Titus family''s residence.
It was early in the morning. Yumi opened her eyes and screamed when she saw the man lying next
to her.
"Huh?”