Chapter 196


    What?


    Give him a lemon tree?


    Bryson turned his head and stared at the towering lemon tree in the back garden. The lemon tree was


    full of yellow lemons.


    Bryson was an old man, and he was most afraid of eating sour food. One lemon was too sour for him to


    eat, not to mention eating all the lemons from a tree.


    Bryson said, Mr. Lucero, how about I kneel down for you?


    Bryson looked to Sharon again---Sharon, save me!


    Sharon nced at Bryson, ---Calm down, don''t panic!


    Then Sharon looked at Keh kindly, "Ken, Bryson is too old to eat the lemon fruit of a tree, what


    about eating half of the tree?"


    Keh, "..."


    Keh nced at Sharon, "I forgot that grandma also liked lemons. How about half a tree for Bryson


    and half a tree for grandma?"


    Sharon patted the table hard, "Bryson, it''s your fault. If we do something wrong, we must be brave


    enough to take responsibility. The lemon tree is all yours."


    Keh, "..."


    At this time, Arabe hooked her red lips, and stretched out her little hand and tugged at Keh''s


    sleeve, "Grandma, Bryson, Ken is joking with you... Mr. Lucero, right?"


    Keh looked at Arabe''s ck and clear eyes, and now she looked up at him and fluttered her long


    eyshes to plead with him.


    Keh frowned for a moment.


    Arabe raised her face quickly and kissed the man''s handsome face.


    Keh''s brows rxed, and said with relief, "Since Mrs. Lucero mentioned that, I''ll let it go this time."


    Sharon quickly looked at Bryson, asking for credit-"I said everything would be fine."


    Bryson, who was scared, was thinking to himself-I would seek support from Mrs. Lucero in the future.


    At this time, Arabe stood up, "Grandma, I''ll go upstairs first."


    Sharon waved her hand, "Okay."


    Arabe went upstairs, and Keh got up immediately, "Grandma, I''ll go upstairs too."


    Sharon chuckled. "OK."


    ...


    Keh walked into the bedroom and saw Arabe standing beside the bed, packing up a few medical


    books to take away.


    "Mrs. Lucero, are you going out?"


    "Mr. Lucero, I''m going to discuss something with you." Arabe looked at him with bright eyes.


    "Go ahead."


    "I''m going to sleep at the research institute tonight. From now on, we''re in a quarrel and giving each


    other the cold shoulder. Mr. Lucero, Stephany Snyder wille to you soon. Don''t reject her first, give


    her some hope."


    Keh raised his hand and unbuttoned his white shirt. Hearing that, he froze for a second, and


    walked over with his long legs. He stretched out his strong arms and held her slender waist in his arm,


    "Mrs. Lucero, are we going to deal with this?"


    Arabe was taken aback, knowing that he was going to settle ounts afterwards.


    Her long eysh blinked. She pretended to be innocent and looked at him calmly, "What...what''s that?"


    Keh was getting closer to her, "I''m a toy boy...?"


    Keh didn''t do anything, but he knew everything. In the president''s office today, his private secretary


    Cole tried to avoid making eye contact with him. He just became so-called "toy boy", which was quite


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    an incredible experience.


    Arabe quickly straightened her slender and beautiful back, "Who said that? Who dared to say that so


    boldly, my Mr. Lucero, is handsome, charming and extraordinary. Lots of girls are fascinated! "


    Keh looked at her honey-tongued look and said solemnly, "Be serious, don''t coax me!"