Chapter 146 Mr. rk Is So Mischievous


    Chapter 146 Mr. rk Is So Mischievous


    Back when Mr. rk risked his life in the line of duty, he could easily win the kickboxing fight when


    he got shot. He was the type of person who would never show any signs of fear even with a gun


    pressed against his temple. But when it came to dealing with a small wound like this, he was utterly


    clueless.


    He looked at the wound for seconds and used a cotton swab to disinfect the wound. His long,


    slender fingers looked elegant, while his movements were somewhat clumsy. His stern face


    softened and looked somewhat unusually tender. The breeze carried a faint floral scent mixed with


    the fragrance of tobo, which was intoxicating.


    Nelson gently wrapped her little finger with a band-aid and looked at her, saying, "Be more careful


    from now on."


    Charlotte nodded, while her eyes drifted towards the te of untouched butter crab in front of her.


    Nelson was speechless.


    He moved Charlotte''s te in front of himself, skillfully cut the crab legs, removed the shell, and


    scooped out a spoonful of crab mustard. He brought the spoon to Charlotte''s lips and joked,


    "Sweetie, open your mouth."


    Charlotte blushed and tugged at her clothes, saying, "I can eat it by myself."


    Nelson replied seriously, "You''re injured. I don''t think you can pick up the spoon."


    Charlotte was speechless. She just got a scratch from pulling off the crab leg. She didn''t break her


    arm!


    But no matter what, Mr. rk said he didn''t think she could do it. If she insisted, it would surely lead


    to an unfavorable oue. So, Charlotte, being sensible, bit her lip, closed her eyes, and


    reluctantly opened her mouth to eat the crab mustard he fed her.


    Nelson rested his chin on one hand and somehow looked sexy as his handsome face basked in the


    ambiguous glow of the lights. He teased her with a smile, "Are you shy now because of this?"


    Charlotte''s ears turned red as she stammered, "I''m just... embarrassed."


    Nelson leaned closer and said to her in a husky voice, "Then if I asked you to sit on myp and


    wear nothing but my shirt while feeding you and kissing you at the same time...would you run away


    and hide?"


    Charlotte tried but found it hard to imagine what that felt like. She let out a pitiful whimper.


    If he ever did that, she would definitely run away and escape! How could Mr. rk be so


    mischievous?


    Nelson pinched her cheek and said, "Don''t worry. I won''t do that to you now."


    Charlotte was relieved. He fed her another spoon of crab meat and said, "Open your mouth."


    Charlotte didn''t make any response.


    Fine, she should allow him to have his little sexual hobbies.


    After the meal, Charlotte was stuffed and burped when they left The Aftertaste. The night breeze in


    April was a bit chilly. Charlotte squinted and looked at the distant lights. Nelson stood not far ahead


    and wore a smoke-blue shirt that almost blended into the night. His figure was tall and slim, giving


    off a sense of loneliness.


    Nelson stood by the car, turned to Charlotte, and said, "I''m going to have a smoke. You can get in


    the car first."


    Charlotte nodded and opened the car door. When she turned back, she saw Nelson taking out a


    cigarette case from his pocket. It was a ck wooden box, and he picked up a cigarette with his


    long fingers from it and held it between his fingers. With a click, the dim blue me flickering in the


    dark looked incredibly beautiful. Nelson slightly lowered his head and lit the cigarette with the


    lighter. His profile looked charming under the glow of the me.


    N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Charlotte sat in the car.


    Waylon asked, "Mr. rk, what''s the matter?"


    Nelson stared at the rising smoke and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you do with those


    people?"


    "You mean Colin?" Waylon touched his nose and replied, "As you ordered, I beat him up and kicked


    him out of Seyso." He paused and said admiringly, "You are truly merciful."


    Nelson chuckled, "Merciful? Anyone who dares to touch my girl will pay the price. Spread the word


    that I didn''t like him, and there will be people willing to teach him a lesson."


    Waylon said, "I understood..." Well, mercy was just an illusion.


    Waylon thought about it and asked again, "Mr. rk, shall I tell Ms. Lopez that you have people


    following her?"


    "No need." Nelson put out the cigarette butt and threw it into a distant trash bin. He replied with a


    distant expression, "She would be frightened."


    ...


    Cecilia''s worries were not entirely groundless. By the next day, Charlotte''s candid photos had gone


    viral on the campuswork.


    When Charlotte saw them, several posts had already been pinned at the top and attracted an


    astonishing amount of attention.


    She scrolled through these posts and noticed that at first, people were skeptical. However, soon


    someone posted a bunch of blurry photos in which others could still see her pretty features online.


    After a night of heated discussion, the tone of the posts shifted from doubt to praise.


    [Give the original poster three seconds; I need all the information on this pretty girl!]


    [Ignore the upper post! This fairdy is meant for me and me alone.]


    [What kind of heavenly beauty is this? Even in candid shots that are badly taken, she still looks so


    amazing!]


    [Why I am kneeling on the floor? It''s because I''m proposing to my goddess!]


    [Little fairy, I love you so much. How could you be so adorable?]


    Of course, there were also some sarcasticments.


    [Why would she hide her beauty if she looks like this? Are the posts made by her paid posters?]


    [If I looked like that, I''d definitely debut in the central role. Why doesn''t she show how beautiful she


    is?]


    Charlotte didn''t mind thosements. She was just puzzled by the sudden increase in followers on


    her social media ount.


    Her campus website ount had been registered not long ago, and the ID was a jumble of random


    characters. She had no idea how these people managed to find her ount.


    Charlotte put down her phone, and after she replied to Cecilia and others'' messages, she continued


    to help Paisley trim the flower branches. She nced at an emptynd not far away and asked


    Paisley, "What was nted there before?"


    Paisley took a look and said with a smile, "Oh, that ce. Jasmines were nted there before, but


    they attracted too many bugs. Mr. Colton had them removed, and Mr. rk hasn''t decided what to


    nt there yet."


    Charlotte asked, "Can I nt some medicinal herbs there?"


    Paisley replied, "Why not? This courtyard is yours now; you can do whatever you like."


    Charlotte was confused.


    Looking at her puzzled expression, Paisley exined, "Don''t you know? Mr. rk has already


    transferred ownership of this vi to you."


    Charlotte couldn''t believe her ears.


    She was so shocked that she dropped the scissors and they nearly hit her foot. It scared Paisley,


    who quickly asked if she was okay.


    Charlotte stared nkly at Paisley and asked, "Are you saying that... Mr. rk gave this vi to


    me?"


    "Yes." Paisley nodded and picked up the scissors. She added, "Didn''t Mr. rk tell you?"