Chapter 17 - Father and son meet
"You and Miss Wilson were dining out and we didn't dare to stay too far away, so we really didn't send anyone to find young master, but I privately informed Kain to take young master home." Evan glanced up slightly to see the slight twitch of Hugh's mouth, like a hard-held laugh.
"You're looking at my jokes?"
"No, I ......"
"Half of this month's bonus will be deducted."
Hugh immediately collapsed face, full of grievances and grievances: "Master Evan ......"
"Say it again and it's all deducted." Evan's eyes were torch-like and unquestionable. Hugh: "......"
Bad luck, the boss is difficult, employees suffer.
Shortly after, the car also arrived at Barron Mansion.
Barron Mansion is lit up at night, bright as day.
Under the moonlight, the bright lights on the landscape trees reflect each other to create a different kind of beauty.
Hearing the sound of the car turning off from the garage, Kain stood guard at the door of the children's room and anxiously asked the maid, "Hurry up, Master Evan is back, is young master packed yet?" "There, there." The male maids said in a gaggle, pushing out Mike in his silk pajamas.
Mike, who was being manipulated as a doll, had a pair of clear eyes filled with anger.
Just half an hour ago, he was forcibly taken to the bathroom by the maid to take a shower bath and change his clothes.
Kain disliked the rough fabric of his little T-shirt, threw all his clothes away, and forced him to change into new pure silk pajamas, which fit his skin very well and are as smooth and silky as gelatin.
I have to say, it is quite in line with his body size......
The color is too old-fashioned.
Pure black, set him off a large part of the old.
The maid gently towel-dried Mike's wet hair and scrunched it out in a casual, slightly curly style.
After getting out of the bath, Mike is fair and tender, his features are delicate, and when he glares at Kain with his cheeks, he makes Kain's heart go soft.
young master is too cute.
He took Mike's hand down the stairs to the hall, sage advice: "young master, Master Evan will be back soon, no matter what happened before you, later you must take the initiative to apologize, understand?" "Inexplicably."
Mike grunted coldly, and as far as the eye could see was a tall, stocky male body.
Evan stepped into the hall with long legs, habitually took off his suit jacket, the maid respectfully took it and hung it on the coat rack, slightly raised his eyes, the man's eyes and Mike's surprised eyes met. Mike's pink lips were slightly open, pointing incredulously at Evan.
How is he so much like himself?
"You--"
"I what?" Evan's lanky body buried itself in the couch and pursed his lips in displeasure, "Is this the kind of action you should be doing to your elders? Come here."
The three and a half years old dare to give him a public scowl, this wind is definitely not to grow.
Mike? Evan and himself look too much alike......
It made him feel a kind of unknown fear.
To cover up this fear, he swept past Evan, clasping his hands to his chest, with a deliberately angular and unyielding arrogance: "Then how come you don't know to love the young?"
"......" The crowd drew a breath of cold air.
young master This is pulling the hair out of the tiger's head, right?
"Young master, stop it, Master Evan is your father, he always say one thing, you quickly go over to him to pour a cup of tea and admit your fault, today this matter will be over." Kain whispered to persuade. Mike, like a haughty little prince: "I say no, too, and he's the one who's coming over."
In the next instant, the tall man who had just settled on the sofa really stood up abruptly, and the hall, which was still incomparably spacious, suddenly seemed cramped.
Even the air, are tinged with depression.
Evan's dark eyes narrowed dangerously as they fell on Mike's small frame -
"What did you say?"
The aura of the aura came, Mike was scared by this aura almost retreat, and then majestically straightened his chest, hiding the drum-like heart, pretending to be calm, white short hand forked waist and then forked waist.
"I was walking fine on the road, and suddenly you kidnap me back, what do you want to do? I'm telling you, if you don't let me go, I'll report to warn you about child abduction and abuse." '......" huffing and puffing once again.
"Very well, since you say I abused you, wouldn't it be failing you not to sit on that charge?" Evan laughed angrily, like he had heard some funny joke: "Kain, take him to the confinement room, and when he admits his mistake, when he is released."
Kain's blood was churning and he was anxious to admonish, "Young master, Master Evan is really angry, you quickly admit your mistake."
"I'm angry too." Mike pulled the corners of his mouth and glared in exasperation, "Demon King, don't think that because you look a little like me and are my eldest, I'll be intimidated by you, dream on."
Evan: "......
Maid: "
Kain: "......
young master What the hell is going on tonight?
Could it be that Master Evan had suppressed it for a long time before, so when it broke out, it was so deviant?
Evan's authority at Barron Mansion was provoked in this way for the first time, and he was so furious that the veins on his forehead appeared to bulge abruptly -
"You've only been out for a few hours and you're already wild, Reece, and you still think you're in charge of Barron Mansion now if you don't learn the rules properly?"
"What Reece? I'm not ...... Well ......"
Mike's eyes widened in surprise and he tried to explain with a slightly red face, but the words were still in his throat when Kain picked him up and reached out to cover his mouth again. Mike's dark eyes widened as he gestured for him to let go.
"Master Evan, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of young master, young master must have gotten cold at night causing his brain to be less clear, that's why he's talking nonsense, I'll take him to the confinement room now."
Kain's forehead broke out in a fine cold sweat, and his whole heart jumped into his throat.
I would rather let young master go to the confinement room to calm down than dare to keep him to confront Evan father and son again.
"Well......" Mike little short legs in the air kicking and stomping, but Kain held him tightly, no matter how he could not break free, straight locked up tight in the so-called confinement room.
It is said to be a confinement room, but it is actually a room on the third floor near the corner of the stairs.
The main color black and white gray, slightly cold, but cleaned by the maids, not a trace of dust.
The air is fresh and fragrant.
Glass coffee table with some heavy books and a few scattered miscellaneous items, the opposite wall is hung with a giant oil painting of people .....
The oil painting background is a little boy.
He was wearing a medieval century knight's uniform, wearing a handsome knight's cap on his head, holding a longsword slung in his hand, his hair was neatly groomed, his eyes were deep, his movements were standard, as if he were an elegant little nobleman ......
Mike was abruptly stunned.
Isn't this him?
No, it's a kid who looks exactly like him!