Chapter 4: "My last name is Levi"

"My last name is Levi."

Carwyn Levi didn't want to say both his first and last name, before his identity caused too much unnecessary trouble, let alone this girl, maybe after today he won't see again.

"Mr. Levi, thank you very much for today..." Grainne didn't know if that last name was Levi or Levi, so she chose intuitively, opening her mouth to thank.

Carwyn Levi narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded: "Yes."

It's true, I don't know what to say...

Grainne was extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, the three of them had already arrived at the hot pot restaurant by this time, and Grainne stepped forward and then turned around to wave to the two of them to sit down.

Harry trotted after him, happily joining his mother in the bar.

Carwyn Levi stood at the gate, frowning, assessing the cheap place in front of him.

He didn't want to eat at a small restaurant like this, just accepted Grainne's request because he wanted to avoid his grandfather's urge to get married.

He intended to get out of the hospital and go straight back to the company, who expected Brian to be grasped by Harry's lapel, and could not escape even if he wanted to.

As soon as he said he wanted to go home, the boy looked at him with wet sparkling eyes, as if he was about to cry, looking guilty.

Not willing to heartlessly disappoint him, he had to follow the mother and daughter here.

"Uncle, uncle, come in, it's delicious."

Harry saw that Carwyn Levi was hesitant to enter, so he rushed out to meet him.

A small hand held his, a pretty face looked up at him, eyes filled with sincerity and expectation.

Carwyn Levi slightly raised his eyebrows and then had to put his long legs into the shop.

This restaurant is not large, but the decoration is very nice, in the typical Chinese style, very special.

Carwyn Levi has a tall body, sitting at a small table in the restaurant, which is a bit shabby.

Grainne quickly finished choosing the dish, and in a moment the food was already on the table.

She had been hungry all day, seeing the delicious food in front of her couldn't help but hold out her chopsticks.

Harry, sitting next to him, also imitated his mother, grabbing his chopsticks and enthusiastically picking up food.

Suddenly seeing the uncle sitting across from him still motionless, he picked up a piece of fishball and put it straight into Carwyn Levi's mouth.

Carwyn Levi was suddenly stuffed with food, then froze, cold brows furrowed, eyes burning with anger.

He was about to explode when he saw Harry again with his wand in hand, eyes blinking wide, looking at him with innocent eyes full of hope.

The anger immediately cooled down.

Carwyn Levi hummed, trying to chew what he didn't know whether to call food was in his mouth or not.

Harry asked excitedly, "Is it good, uncle? Is it good, uncle? Harry likes to eat this the most.”

“Yes, delicious.” Carwyn Levi replied, the coldness radiating from his brother in front of Harry had greatly reduced.

But this thing, it's really delicious...

Receiving the desired compliment, Harry beamed, picking up more fish balls and putting them in Carwyn Levi's bowl.

Carwyn Levi leisurely held his chopsticks, very polite and elegant movements.

Grainne saw that the two of them ate so well, and involuntarily muttered, "Are these pellets delicious?"

She used to dislike food like fishballs and shrimp balls, but after letting Harry try it once, he ordered it every time, unexpectedly Carwyn Levi also liked it now.

After eating and drinking, Grainne tried to take Harry home, but the boy kept holding Carwyn Levi's hand and refused to let go.

"I want to stay with you..." said Harry popouty

"It's late, I have to go home, good boy." Grainne patiently advised.

Carwyn Levi looked down at Harry, who was hugging his leg and cooing with Grainne, momentarily unsure if he should pull his leg out.

His cold handsome face that had never been moved before suddenly appeared a little hesitant.

Even when faced with billions of problems in his contract, he has never hesitated like this…

"Don't refuse, I want you to play with me." The boy began to whine, and hid behind Carwyn Levi, only peeking out half his face to look at his mother.

"Little Harry, my patience is running out!" It can't be said that sweetly, Grainne began to use her technique.

Every time Grainne got angry, Harry obediently obeyed.

"Refused!" But this time to no avail, Harry stamped his feet in protest, hiding himself behind Carwyn Levi.

Grainne is really mad!

This boy, dares to betray the old lady in front of outsiders, to see how his mother teaches him!

She thought as she reached out her hand to pull Harry away.

Unfortunately, in the middle, there was a wall more than six feet high to block it, Grainne's petite body could not help but had to put her arms around Carwyn Levi's sides to pull Harry out.

Carwyn Levi has a habit of cleaning, never likes strangers to touch her, when she sees her rushing, she immediately backs away.

Grainne suddenly lost her center of gravity, her body fell forward, and she fell directly into Carwyn Levi's lap.

…

A firm chest, muscles peeking out from behind the collar, a sexy straight chin...

“Oi!”

One second she was lying on the lap of an attractive handsome man, the next, Grainne's ass had hit the ground painfully.

"What are you doing? It hurts!"

Pushed away by Carwyn Levi's force, Grainne grimaced, her face flushed red, annoyed with reproach.

"Don't touch me." Carwyn Levi warned, his face was full of disgust, his eyes were cold, his face was covered with ice.

Grainne seemed to be frozen by that cold look, shivered and softly lamented: "I didn't do it on purpose."

She sat on the ground not daring to cough, thinking in her heart: What's wrong with me? Since I was a child, I have not been afraid of anyone, why do I dare not speak up when I see this person's face?

Carwyn Levi suddenly felt something, looked down to see Harry watching Grainne fall with both concerned and defensive eyes.

He knows this boy is really wanting to run to help his mother up, but he is afraid that his mother will force him to take him home, lurking around behind him, pouting, hands clenched, his face so worried that it turns red.

Carwyn Levi sighed in his lap and stepped forward, stooping, extending his beautiful, long hand in front of Grainne, saying in a low voice: "Stand up."

This unexpected gallant act of his took Grainne by surprise.

She dazedly reached out and grabbed his hand, when their hands touched, the warmth from his palm made her feel like a breeze blew across the lake of her heart, making it move, bewildered. a few seconds.

“Can you let go of your hand?” His voice was not warm at all.

Grainne shyly withdrew her hand, he was too much, why am I so easily captivated by his beauty?

Carwyn Levi gently patted Harry's head and said, "Be good, go home, I'll come see you again tomorrow."

His face and voice were still cold, but not as cold as ice anymore, but seemed to have a bit of warmth.

That statement immediately received Harry's approval.

The boy nodded solemnly and stepped out to hold Grainne's hand, "Mom, let's go home quickly, Harry wants to sleep so tomorrow comes quickly!"

What is this?

There's no point in me talking, he just let out a sentence to make Harry obediently obey?

She reproached her heart for a moment, then took her mischievous child by the hand, and said in a reproachful voice, "Harry, let's go."

Carwyn Levi stayed where he was, and Harry was nostalgic, turning his head to wave at him from time to time.

That's right to the point of death!

The next morning, Grainne took Harry to the hospital for intravenous fluids.

The doctor told that the boy had no fever yesterday, just need to give fluids for one more day.

Grainne felt relieved, just or tomorrow was the day she officially went to work at Gloria Company.

Harry was fidgeting throughout the infusion, looking forward to the quick end of the infusion so that he could go to his grandfather's place, to see his uncle, looking excited, not at all like a sick child.

Grainne, who was sitting next to him, saw that he was angry and amused at the same time, really giving up on this boy.

Finally finished, Harry hurriedly put on his shoes and dragged Grainne by the hand to the special sanatorium yesterday.

Carwyn Levi probably already instructed the guards outside the door, this time they entered, the bodyguards did not stop.

“Grandpa, Grandpa!” Before he was inside, Harry called cheerfully.

Old man Levi was watering plants by the window sill, when he saw Harry's chirping look like a baby bird, he smiled, put down the water bottle, stooped to hold the boy in his arms.

The room was clean, bright, and sunny.

Grainne put down the fruit basket she had just bought and smiled sheepishly: "It's embarrassing, bothering you again, Harry insists on coming here."