"Shelton, let's go!" Daisy pouted and yelled to Shelton. "Ah?" Shelton was in a panic, because Sean was staring at them! "No, Daisy, don't mess with my brother." Sean's face darkened. He bypassed the woman and walked towards Daisy. "Well, enough!" Enough? Daisy puffed out her cheeks angrily. Wasn't he unreasonable? He kept contradicting her just now! Hum. Ever since she had become his girlfriend, he didn't care about her that much! Without looking at Sean, Daisy pulled Shelton over and said, "Shelton, you carry me back. My knees are too painful to walk." "No." Shelton glanced at his brother's angry face. How could he dare to obey Daisy? Sean sighed and shook his head helplessly. He squatted down, and turned his head slightly to Daisy and said, "Come over." Come over? In such a tough tone? Shouldn't he explain it to her nicely? She was his real girlfriend! In a fit of anger, Daisy tugged on Shelton's shoulder and jumped up. "Shelton, carry
Sean let go of Daisy's foot and looked up at her. She was quiet at the moment, so he knew that she had calmed down. "Hey." Sean chuckled. "Are you happy now?" Being spoiled by him, Daisy no longer felt wronged. She couldn't cover up her smile, "Yes." Sean picked her up from the water. He looked down at her with a chuckle and said, "Short-tempered at such a young age. For just a shirt, do you really have to be angry with me all day long?" At this moment, Daisy's heart was full of sweetness and her voice was soft. "Hm. Then you shouldn't have pissed me off! I'm your girlfriend, not her!" Sean raised his head and laughed out loud. "Haha, yes yes, you're my girlfriend. Who says no?" He glanced at her and said, "You have told me your feeling. Now let me tell you mine. You are my girlfriend now. There is something that you can only do to me. And there is something you can only show to me. Understand?" Daisy tilted her head and thought for a mom
Simon had sweated a lot. Now that his temperature had dropped, his dirty clothes needed to be changed. He was burnt, and the skin on his limbs and back was damaged. Although Sean could hire the first-class caretaker, the best caretaker was himself. For Sean, he felt junjured same as Simon. Sean sat on the bedside, held Simon up with his arms, and said, "Daisy, take off his clothes. Please be careful." Daisy grew up with them, so she knew very well that Sean considered Simon as his another self. He loved Simon as much as he loved himself. The twins' lives were tied together from the moment they were born. "OK." She nodded and walked over to take off Simon's clothes. Simon's burns were serious. The doctor had applied ointments on him last night. After a night's high fever and sweating, all the clothes had stuck to his skin. Even a slight movement would tug at his fragile skin and cause bleeding. Sean frowned as soon as he saw the blood. He lost control
Sean nodded slightly. "I know. I'll handle it on my own. You go first. I'll be there on the day of the wedding. That's all for now. I'll go take a look at Simon." "Okay." Daisy took the suit jacket from him and put it in the cloakroom. When she came out to ask the kitchen to get dinner ready, Sean was no longer in the room. It was very quiet in Simon's room. Simon leaned against the headboard and stared at the window. He seemed to be admiring the scenery outside the window. Sean had only seen him so tranquil and melancholy before he was five years old. Sean felt a dull pain in his heart. He walked over with soft steps. "Sim." Sean called Simon's nickname. For so many years, they had already grown up into mature men. Their good family and the unique education had made them extraordinary. It had been a long time since Sean had called him Sim. Simon wasn't surprised at all when he heard it. It was as if Sean's affection and care were exactly
Because of Justin, Anne got up late and she did not catch up the first assembly. It was almost noon, and she joined another worker to pick up the workers from work. Sitting in the truck, they can see Tim from afar. Tim was leaning against the car door and holding his arms impatiently. There was another person fixing the car. He was so busy that he was drenched in sweat, but Tim did not help at all. "Hey, the car broke down." The worker whispered, as if he was going to help. The people here were simple and enthusiastic. Anne did not intend to intervene. She leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes to rest. When they stopped, the worker went up to them and asked, "Sir, do you need any help?" Tim and his man were stunned, with a wary look on their faces. "Uh, no need, thank you." The subordinate politely refused. "It doesn't matter." The worker was approaching as he warmly tried to help. Tim frowned, grabbed the worker's wrist, and
"Not too much?" She looked Tim up and down. This person was already in such a sorry state, how could he say 'not much'? She lifted her jaw towards Tim and said, "You, come with me!" "Tsk!" Tim smacked his lips in annoyance and followed behind unwillingly. Behind the carriage, the workers were worried. They seemed to have seen their savior when they saw Anne. "Miss Violet, look, how could this happen? They've been smashed." She walked over and saw the mess. Compared to Tim, the current situation in the carriage was even worse! "..." She suddenly turned back and glared at Tim. "What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to pay attention to it? Did you do it on purpose? Was it because you lost to Justin and me? As a man, why are you so narrow-minded?" Tim couldn't stand this kind of grievance. "Don't talk nonsense! Who did it on purpose?" Tim raised his eyebrows and retorted, "Your darn truck! There wasn't even a stool. Also, can the driver drive? H
Tim seemed to be afraid of being tortured. Early the next morning, Anne got up early but did not see him. "Where are the two gentlemen?" She asked the workers. "They went out early in the morning as if they were scared." One worker replied with a smile. "You conquered them, Miss Violet." She shook her head and smiled, and then she didn't care about it anymore. Unexpectedly, in the evening, Tim's man rushed into the vineyard, alone. Seeing him from a distance, Anne felt strange. The subordinate ran towards her. It was not until then that she saw that he was in a mess. "You." She blurted out in a shock, "Where's your master? What happen?" "Yes!" The subordinate nodded heavily. "Miss Violet, please help me." There were mountains around the vineyard. Tim and his man came here to carry out a mission, but they couldn't reveal their actions. Therefore, only two of them came. They were indeed elites, but elites also had moments of failure.
When Anne reached the door, Tim suddenly called out to her. "Violet, thank you." Anne turned slightly and smiled. "Although you sound reluctant, you're more sincere than you were just now... You're welcome." She turned around and looked at Tim as she asked curiously, "What are you doing here? Why did you go into that mountain?" Tim paused and shut his mouth, not saying a word. "Oh, you can't tell me." Anne nodded understandingly. "I know, it's confidential. Okay, I won't ask..." After coming out of Tim's room, she went to her room and received a call from Justin. "What are you doing?" "Hee hee." Anne smiled. "I'm doing what you're doing!" Justin paused and then couldn't help laughing. "You're so sweet. I'm missing you." "Then I was wrong." Anne stopped smiling. "I'm not that boring." "Tsk!" Justin was anxious. "How could you eat your words? You're missing me!" Anne grinned ear from ear. "Okay, if you say so! Let's