"I had a dream just now that your mommy kicked me!" Carl teased as he studied Violet."Vi, you're with child now. If you're really angry, just let someone else do it for you. You don't have to get rough with me in my dreams!""Uh …" Violet gave Carl a cold glance."You're overthinking it, Mr. Walker. I don't have the time, nor am I in the mood to play little games. Since Whitney has come back to me, I'll leave with her tomorrow. If you really feel sorry toward us, Mr. Walker, please don't stop us anymore.""Vi …" Carl looked at Violet helplessly. "How can I bear to see you guys leave?""That's right, Mommy. I didn't say I wanted to leave. Daddy's so handsome. I haven't seen enough of him!"Whitney held Violet's hand and pleaded."Whitney …" Violet was left speechless.Was her daughter such a sucker for good looks?"Mommy, how about we leave after I get tired of looking at Daddy?" Whitney grinned in mischief. She lit up after looking at Carl's calm appearance.She thought that
Violet murmured and snapped Carl out of his wildest dreams. He smiled wryly and observed her sleeping quietly.She seemed to be stirring in her sleep a while ago. She returned to peaceful silence now.She put away all her fangs and claws like an obedient kitten. Carl felt his heart itch, as if a little kitten was putting its paw on him, but he couldn't do anything to her.He saw Violet's baby bump and then looked at Whitney, who was also soundly asleep. He held back his desires and looked at Violet quietly.He could stay calm in the beginning, but he started getting restless as he saw her lips open and close with her breathing. He was captivated and leaned forward, leaving a light kiss on her lips.He wanted to leave it at that, but the moment their lips met, he deepened the kiss. He pushed her mouth open, wanting more.A tiny noise of complaint cut him off and stopped his plans. He pulled away immediately and calmed himself. He looked at Violet with a blank expression.He was a
"Because this dish looks simple but very nutritious and suitable for pregnant women. Most pregnant women lose their appetites during summer, and they especially get sick of greasy meat. But only eating greens isn't healthy for them."That's why I specially cooked the meat using the techniques I used while cooking vegetables. It doesn't smell and taste strongly of meat, yet it maintains the nutrients needed. It's very good for pregnant women," Wills explained."Mr. Walker, is the pregnant lady around here? This dish would go cold. Now's the right time. You may invite her over."Wills gave a gentle smile. He was confident of his creation."So you can't let pregnant women eat this when it's right out of the kitchen?" Carl frowned. How long should he need to wait to know when was the best time?"Well, yes." Wills continued smiling. He understood the situation when he looked at Carl's conflicted expression.A grin formed on his chubby face. He liked Carl a lot. He didn't expect someon
Knowing his cooking skills, Carl was ready to be slammed by Violet's complaints.He didn't expect Violet to shut her eyes tight after eating the cherry tomato.After 15 seconds, she opened her eyes. They were welled up with tears."Who … made this?" Her voice trembled a little.The taste was so familiar. There would be no one else but him."Does it taste bad?" Carl asked nervously.There was only the chef and him who cooked in the kitchen. If Violet said it was bad, he didn't know where he would get a scapegoat.He had Maverick the last time, but now …"No …" Violet shook her head. She tasted the cherry tomato carefully and slowly swallowed the food.The familiar taste made her teary.Was it him? Was it Wills who had seen her brother for the last time?"Since it's not bad, eat up some more." Carl exhaled in relief and took another piece of cherry tomato for her.Violet ate it from the fork he held for her. After slowly chewing on the food, she looked at Carl again.Carl kn
"Daddy, you're finally back."Whitney wrapped her arms tightly around Carl's neck and said in a soft voice, "Have you settled the issue? Mommy hasn't slept well these three days. I don't know if she's worried about the issue or if she's worried about you!""Of course you don't have to listen to me." Carl was a little pissed off, but he immediately softened up when he heard what Whitney said."I'll listen to you. That should do the trick, right?""I didn't ask you to listen to me!" Violet frowned.Why did she feel like Carl was pulling something on her?"Well, do you want to listen to me then?" Carl chuckled."No!" Violet refused. She furrowed her eyebrows hard when she looked at Whitney in Carl's arms.If her memory didn't fail her, she had set some rules. Carl and Whitney shouldn't meet without her permission. Besides, she got to decide how long they would meet, right?"Whitney, it's bedtime. Your body is weak, and you need more rest," Violet said caringly, but her expression
Silvia had such a bad plan. Did she think he would reveal his true identity by sending only the Demon King here?She underestimated his capabilities.Although Silvia was a close friend of his mentor, so what?He fought for his career and achievements fair and square. He wouldn't obey them and do something he shouldn't and didn't want to do.Meanwhile, Carl was bound to be a fierce lion in their battle. He didn't like walking into the lion's den. He only wanted to help the lion.Did Carl know that he wanted to extend an olive branch?The judge sauntered out of the courtroom with a faint smile. His blank, cold face seemed more attractive and pleasant under the sunlight.Mick hid not far away, a smile creeping on his face when he saw the judge's change in attitude."Mr. Carl, it seems like he wanted to help us!" Mick turned his head to the side.He saw Carl on the phone with an icy expression. When Carl heard Mick, he nodded a little and continued his conversation."Maverick, Si
"Mommy, Daddy already knows about it. He even helped me complete my mission."Whitney explained with a chuckle, "We've gotten to the bottom of it. It had nothing to do with Horizon Group or the Night Crawlers."It was the Galactic League, with Silvia behind the whole thing. She had tricked the Interpol and caused us to misunderstand Daddy.""Really?" Violet raised her gaze at Carl.Carl nodded and held her tight, carrying her to the bedroom.Ethan quickly led his men in and took the man away. He took a deep look at Carl's leaving figure before hurrying off.That afternoon, a man covered in blood and a piece of paper was sent to the Galactic League's doorstep.The people who sent the man were the Walkers' best bodyguards. They put the man down and left quickly, giving Silvia no chance to ask about anything."How did you guys do your work? You can't even get information from an ordinary fat man?" Silvia's face was dark, and her gaze was brimming with rage in the hall.Damn it. W
Once they reached the dungeon, Ethan locked Wills and Fiona up separately and reported everything to Carl on the phone.Carl agreed with his decision. He instructed Ethan to interrogate them both and hung up. He quickly went to Violet's room.Whitney had left with Mick to deal with some things. Only Violet was left in the room. She paced around with a concerned frown, looking like she was worried over something."Vi, what's wrong? Did anything happen?" Carl went straight to Violet's side. He held her waist and was about to bring her to sit on the bed."I'm not tired," Violet refused him coldly.She hesitated before saying, "Carl, Nathaniel's in trouble. Miranda called me just now. I want to go and meet her.""You can't go." Carl's expression turned cold."Why?" Violet furrowed her eyebrows."I don't care about your worries. Nathaniel was my best friend. Now that he's in trouble, I must help him."You already have the Whites' family crest. Even if you want the Simmonses' family