chapter 1533


    Anthony walked for a while before he arrived at an outdoor field. At the field, Maurice was diligently


    building a tent...and the field was full of couples.


    Anthony stopped walking, his figure leaking with ruthlessness as he red at Maurice darkly.


    Was he building a tent to spend the night with Charmine?


    Ha!


    He turned to the staff. "Get me a tent. Just disinfect the room for now." "Yes, sir! I''ll get them arranged


    right away." The staff left quickly.


    Anthony remained where he stood as he squinted at Maurice.


    Maurice seemed to be very careful. He made sure that each iron wire was properly ced.


    He looked so gentle that Anthony found it annoying. 2


    After he had built the tent, when Maurice went inside the tent, Anthony walked past him and walked far


    away.


    Far away and hidden from Maurice, Anthony quickly built his tent.


    Since this was Maurice’s first time building a tent, he took more time, while Anthony finished building


    his in about ten minutes.


    Heid inside his tent as his eyes darkened, his emotions already convoluted at that point.


    Maurice seemed nice and seemed to be a good man, but...


    Anthony would not let the two of them sleep together tonight!


    What was the point of him rushing over if he did not? With his conditions, what could he do? 1


    Far away from Anthony, Charmine and Chris came back not long after.


    Maurice happened to finish building the tent as they returned. He ruffled Chris'' hair and said gently, "Go


    in and y, kiddo." "Alrighty!"


    Chris ran in and saw how spacious it was with a transparent roof to admire the stars at night.


    He gleefully pped. "Grandpa is amazing!"


    Charmine was speechless.


    Did she not ask him to stop calling Maurice ''Grandpa''?


    Others might think the three generations hade to a romantic resort. How weird would that be?


    Chris met Charmine''s eyes and suddenly recalled what Charmine told him earlier, quickly correcting


    himself, "Err, I mean, Uncle Mo."


    Stunned, Maurice gazed at him and smiled gently. "Why did you change that, kiddo? Didn''t you like


    calling me your Grandpa?"


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    With Chris calling him ''Grandpa'', he could constantly be reminded to keep his distance from Charmine.


    Chris'' watery eyes darted around as he then said, "Okay, if you like that, I’ll call you Grandpa from now


    on!"


    At least until his Mommy married this Grandpa. Hmph!


    Although he did not wish so, all that mattered to Chris was that Charmine was happy.


    "Alright, then." Maurice looked at him lovingly as he reached out to get the food from Charmine.


    "I haven’t washed them,” remarked Charmine.


    "I will. Get some rest with the kid and wait for me."


    Chris heard what he said, and he was swept off of his feet once more.


    What could he do?


    This man was too charming, he could not take it anymore. Chris wanted


    Maurice to spoil him forever!


    Charmine was not tired. After Maurice had left, she prepared the barbeque rack and started making


    fire.


    Maurice then handed the tools to her by the side.


    After making the fire, Maurice came back with the washed ingredients.


    He sat by Charmine and checked the fire. He asked Chris, "What would you like to eat, kiddo?


    Grandpa will cook it for you."


    Charmine looked at him.


    Did Maurice truly not mind being called a Grandpa and embrace it?


    Chris said, "Grandpa, grill a big chicken thigh, but it''s not for me-it’s for my Grandpa!"


    Maurice felt a surge of warmth, and a serene smile made its way to his face. "Okay, I ept your


    request. Thank you."


    Charmine was speechless.


    Maurice was having so much fun ying with Chris.


    By the corner, Anthony observed their tent through his own, his eyes unusually dark as he did...