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Chapter 337
“Didn’t he delay my mommy?” Alan frowned.
If it weren’t for him, could Mommy find someone who likes her?
Peter scratched his little nose, “Boy, what do you think? For adults, you should worry less and be careful when you grow old.”
Alan curled his lips, “Uncle, you must grow old first.” He shook his fingers, “In another twenty years, you will be old, and I will be young by then.”
Alan ran away after speaking.
“Hey, you kid.” Peter helplessly, “You slow down, I won’t catch you, your dad protects the calf like that.”
So far, Peter has not released Ryan for not letting him touch Iris.
The more he thinks about it, the more Peter becomes angry.
What a fcuking stingy!
Isn’t it just a daughter?
When who can’t give birth.
But having said that, Carla is really good at giving birth. She gave birth to a pair of twins and inherited the advantages of parents. His son is intelligent and his daughter is soft and cute. If he had two such children, he would also like it. It’s incredible.
Blame, just blame Ryan for not having his life.
“Hey~” Peter sighed and leaned back on the sofa. When he picked up his mobile phone to continue watching the route, Ryan walked out of it, and he sat up again, “what about your daughter?”
In fact, he wanted to ask, how can you give it up?
Shouldn’t you be with your daughter?
“Fell asleep.” He took Peter’s cell phone, read the route he planned, and asked, “Is this the only path?”
“More than that, but in my judgment, he wants to avoid our search, and he will definitely take the most remote road, but the road that is too far is good and it is not easy to be found without monitoring. The bad thing is that the road will be bad. It’s not easy to drive and it’s impossible to drive too fast.”
“Let the two people go from the small road to explore.” See if you can find any clues. There are two children, and he can’t live without them, otherwise he will go personally.
“Yeah.” Peter said, “I have arranged for someone to go.” He glanced in when he was speaking, and then approached Ryan, “I see that kid, I have a pimple in my heart for you.”
Does Ryan know that Alan has a knot with him?
He knows, very clear.
“He is blaming me for the divorce with Carla.” Ryan lowered his eyes, clearly looking at the phone, but his thoughts were not on the phone.
Peter looked at him ambiguously, “Did you not like her at that time? How could…” Be pregnant?
At that time he was not satisfied with that marriage. Both he and Harrison knew that if his mother hadn’t booked Carla for him, he would never fulfill the marriage contract.
Since he didn’t love people and didn’t like them, Diane was beside him at that time, why did Carla get pregnant?
Ryan glanced at him lightly, “Stop asking me about me.”
He didn’t want to talk more about this matter, as he knew the twists and turns.
Is it hyped?
Then everyone knows that Carla’s children are not in the marriage?
Peter still doesn’t understand him. No one can do anything he doesn’t want to say.
He picked up the phone and continued to look at the route to see if there was a better way, nearer and easier to use.
Inside, Alan was lying on the bed, turning over and over, without a trace of sleepiness. He propped his head with one hand, looked at the sleeping sister, and squeezed her nose, “The little one has no conscience, call him father so soon.”
Iris’s nose was itchy, she twisted her body and turned her head to sleep.
Alan felt bored, he lay down on the bed, looking at the lamp above, and muttered, “When will I find Mommy?”
Suddenly, the phone watch he was wearing on his wrist rang. He raised his hand, and the screen showed an unfamiliar number. He didn’t recognize it. Could it be Mommy who called?
As soon as the thought came out, he immediately pressed the answer button.
Putting the receiver to his mouth, he couldn’t help but yelled, “Mommy.”
There was a female voice over there…
Chapter 338
“what are you doing?”
Cindy stood at the door of the kitchen with a water glass in her hand, and questioned Carla, who was about to make a call with a landline in the living room.
It wasn’t Mommy’s voice. Alan frowned, still thinking that the person at that end was Mommy. He wanted to calm down, but at this time he really couldn’t calm down. His voice trembled slightly, “Mommy is it you?”
Carla became hoarse and wanted to answer her son despite Cindy’s questioning, telling him not to worry, she was fine, but Cindy came over and snatched the landline in her hand and hung up, “Master said not to let you call, you forgot?”
Carla looked at Cindy, “It’s true that your young Lord saved me, but he didn’t let me contact my family. Don’t you think this is too much?”
This is indeed unreasonable, but she believes that Hubert is justified in doing this, “Maybe the young Lord has the intention of his own, you just need to listen to him.”
“Do you know that my family will worry about me if they can’t contact me?” Carla tried to persuade her.
Cindy held the landline in her arms, for fear that Carla would come over to grab it. She admitted that Carla’s words were reasonable, but she could not violate the words of the young Lord.
“Cindy…”
“Stop talking, let me help you into the house.” In order to prevent Carla from getting the landline, Cindy put the landline on the dining room table, and then ran over to support her, “Come, don’t make me embarrassing. If you really need to contact your family, you can talk to my young Lord. If he agrees, I will never stop you.”
Carla didn’t know anything about Hubert, or even what his purpose was for not letting her call.
“Have you been here for a long time, Cindy?” Carla said calmly, trying to pry out something about Hubert from her mouth.
“Yes, I’ve always taken care of the young Lord.” Cindy was very simple, Carla asked her and she spoke.
“Why is he alone here? Didn’t see his parents?” Carla was afraid that she suspected that she had a purpose, and added another sentence at the end, “He is the only one living in such a big house. It’s quite deserted.”
“I have never met his mother, only his father, but his father has passed away and he is the only one in the family.”
“Oh, what does he do?” Carla deliberately pretended to have never seen the world, and looked at the room, “Looking at him seems to be quite rich.”
“It’s the first time you have come to this place, so you don’t know, but no one doesn’t know the Tate family.” Cindy was quite proud of the Tate family. Seventy percent of the people work in Tate’s companies. How many people’s employment problems he has solved by himself.â€
When she talked about Hubert, her eyes were shining, showing off.
Sixty percent?
This is really a lot.
“How many people are there in this place?” Carla asked again.
“Five to sixty thousand, I don’t know too much.” Cindy helped her sit down, “Slow down your legs.”
Carla followed her up and put her legs on the bed, looking at her, “Have you been to other places? For example, city b, do you know it is far from here?”
“I don’t know, I haven’t been, it shouldn’t be very far, it’s our place.”
Carla lay down on the bed, and she could basically conclude that what Cindy said was true. The girl was actually very simple and didn’t know how to conceal her. Her admiration and love for Hubert could be seen at a glance.
“Miss Lane, can you sleep for a while, if you are bored, I will find a book for you?” Cindy tried to ask.
Carla had slept, and she is really not sleepy at the moment.
“Do you want to read biographies, romance novels, or other books.”
“Can you give me a black pencil and four pieces of paper?” Reading is to pass the time, so it is better to take advantage of this time to do something she likes.
“What do you want these for?” Cindy suddenly realized, “Do you like painting?”
Carla shook her head, “I am a fashion designer, and I want these things for drawing purposes.”
Cindy’s eyes widened and looked at her admiringly, “Are you a costume designer? Wow, that’s amazing.”
Carla was embarrassed by her fiery gaze. She is just a fashion designer, but she has a small achievement in her own field, which is not worth mentioning at all.
“Wait, I’ll get it for you.” Cindy was excited, as if the costume designer was a terrific character.
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