James entered the house, opened the cupboard door, and took out the fire extinguisher. Then he hurriedly walked upstairs. Auntie Chang was preparing bird's nest soup in the kitchen. Hearing the noise, she ran out in a few steps, but she didn't see anyone. When she was about to go back, she saw John walking in with a serious face. His imposing manner and expression reminded her of the solemn killer in a costume drama. "Master, what's... wrong?" John was depressed. At this time, he did not speak but just walked quickly to the cupboard. The door was not closed, and he didn't see any fire extinguisher in it. He was originally in a bad mood, and his face darkened completely at this time. "Where's the fire extinguisher?" Auntie Chang was stunned, "Is it on fire?" As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced at John and did not dare to speak anymore. Nervously, she hurried to the kitchen to get a fire extinguisher. John took it and went upstairs with a gl
"Huh? What's the matter, mom?" "Well..." Lydia smiled, "I'm sorry. Actually, I didn't expect it to be like this. You're frightened, right? Oh! It's all my fault." Hearing this, Elizabeth's guilty heart suddenly became even sadder. "Mom, how can I blame you? It is not your fault, and I am not frightened. Don't say that." It was Lydia's good intention, and she was so moved. How could she blame her? Moreover, although such an accident had happened, she still appreciated Lydia very much. James felt a little guilty when he saw Lydia's frowning face. He felt that he shouldn't have said that just now. He coughed lightly and then said, "Well, mom, I was just joking with you. Don't blame yourself." Lydia did not feel any better when she heard that. Instead, she felt even more aggrieved. She walked to hold John's hand and shook it with a grievance, "John, woo-woo..." She felt so wronged! John threw the fire extinguisher on the black sofa casually.
James was a bit depressed. If it was someone else, he would definitely talk back. If Lydia didn't prepare the fireworks, no accident would happen. How could he know that the fireworks would come to his room? How could he know that the cake would be destroyed? His room had become messy, but he didn't even complain! He didn't know where he and Elizabeth should sleep at night. Why should he be blamed for everything? Although Lydia was his mother, he was really a little unhappy to be repeatedly criticized in this way! He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to express his dissatisfaction, but before he could say a word, John took the initiative to cough and then gave him a warning look. Humph! He had a bad temper! However, no matter how bad-tempered he was, what could he do? He could only try his best to suppress the anger in his heart! Besides, whose fault it was? Alas! Yes, it was his fault. Lydia did all these for
Zena pushed the door open drunkenly and threw the bag on the ground. Then she fell heavily on the sofa and didn't want to move anymore. Xavier opened the door of the bedroom and saw Zena lying not far away. He frowned slightly and asked, "Zena, where did you go?" Zena raised her head, gave Xavier a meaningful look, and then lay down again and closed her eyes. "I called you. Why didn't you answer my phone calls?" Zena maintained the posture and did not open her eyes. She said blandly, "I didn't hear that." Xavier took a deep breath and walked to her. He stood next to the sofa and looked down at her, "Didn't you even look at your phone? Why didn't you call me back? Do you know how worried I am?" He came back at eight o'clock in the evening and did not see her. He thought that she had gone home. He called her, but she did not answer the phone. Later, he sent a lot of messages to her but she didn't reply. Later, it was getting late, and he was sti
Looking at Xavier in front of her, Zena was very surprised in the whole progress. Xavier's performance was far beyond her expectations. Just now, after he got furious, he pulled her into the bedroom. Moreover, he didn't take any medicine from the beginning to the end. She was also sure that he hadn't drunk a drop of wine that night. Was Xavier still the man she knew? Had he... really got better? In this case, did it mean that the life and future she was looking forward to were no longer her own delusions? Fortunately, she chose to come back impulsively that day. Otherwise, how could she know that Xavier had got better? Thinking like this, she was pleasantly surprised. She even felt a sense of happiness which she had not experienced for a long time. She really felt too happy. At this moment, the only thing she wanted to do was to immerse herself in it and enjoy the shock and joy he gave her. "Xavier..." She whispered in a trembling voice,
In Lu Mansion. After trying for a long time, James only felt that his body which could be compared to that of a robot, was a bit exhausted. No, he was not tired, but just felt very depressed and helpless. That was because... after Lydia ran out in great anger, Elizabeth felt guilty and proposed to comfort Lydia. Originally, James didn't want to do it. After all, John could coax Lydia. However, when he saw Elizabeth's earnest eyes, his heart softened. As for John, he had chased after Lydia after she ran out. He was afraid of Lydia and worried about her so much, which made James very speechless. As a result, he had no choice but to be dragged to the door of the bedroom of Lydia and John by Elizabeth. However, Lydia had closed the door and locked it from inside. John stood outside the door and looked at the two of them. Although he smiled at them decently, James knew that he was pretending to be calm and he was actually a little awkward.
James came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the lights in the room had not been turned off yet, and Elizabeth was still leaning against the bed and staring at something on the phone with her head slightly lowered. "Honey, didn't I tell you to sleep first?" Elizabeth sniffed and didn't look up, "Well, I'll sleep right now." Hearing her strange voice, he took a few steps forward, "What are you looking at?" As soon as he said that, he saw Leo's name on the screen. He frowned, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Why did Leo send her a message in the middle of the night? What did he mean? "Leo?" Elizabeth nodded, "Yes, it's him. He and Uncle Wu took a video for me." After that, she pursed her lips and handed the mobile phone to him. James stared at her for a moment, and then took the phone. When he saw the video, he raised his eyebrows, but he thought, "He sent Elizabeth such a video s
"You... " Lydia opened her eyes wide and was about to scold James, but James suddenly leaned over and whispered something in her ear. Then he quickly stood up, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "What do you think?" "Well done!" Lydia kept nodding and gave him a thumbs-up, "I didn't expect you to be so romantic. I've really underestimated you!" James snorted, but his face was full of pride. Well, he was also very satisfied! "Hearing what you said, even I want to go there." After that, she looked at James with a grin and said, "Jimmy, I will go with you at that time. Is that okay?" James immediately refused her without any expression, "No!" Lydia said with dissatisfaction when she heard this, "But you described it so romantically. I just want to have a look. Can't I? What's more, you didn't let me sleep with Elizabeth last night. Why can't I go there today?" James looked up at the sky speechlessly. Lydia fell asleep last night on her o