Simp, Who Are You?

Liam: !"

This kid wants a sister and he wants Chase to have one with Isla?

Also, why did he, himself, think of Isla in a way that was not his own?

Standing behind Liam, Adam, who had heard Jonah's words so clearly, was at a loss for words to describe the trauma caused by Jonah's devilish words.

After Jonah said that, he didn't notice that Liam's face had instantly turned blue.

Glancing at Isla and Chase and whispering to Liam, she said, "My mommy and Uncle Anderson, they look so good together! The two of them, they should just be locked up. What do you think?" Liam took the food and put it in Jonah's bowl.

In a cold tone, he said, "Eat your food."

Jonah looked at him and said, "Why, don't you want me to call you Uncle Liam? That's my one wish

Liam's thin, icy lips tugged slightly.

The handsome face gloomily said, "I think the name fish, too, is quite good."

So this outrageous wish of his, Mr. Torres was not going to fulfill.

Adam covers his face: "......!"

It is too difficult, Mr. are forced into what kind of son by his own son! Fish this kind of name, Mr. are able to say in good conscience, feel very good.

Jonah frowned at him and criticized, "Fish, you are too selfish, for your own momentary, salivating over my mommy's beauty, you refuse to be a good person and go help make a couple of lovers whole!" Liam took the shrimp and shoved it into Jonah's mouth.

Gag your son.

What do you mean, he only lusted after Isla for a while? How did his wife become a lover with another man? He felt that if he continued to listen, he could really be angry!

Jonah couldn't speak, so he had to eat shrimp while looking at Liam with condemnation, as if Liam was an unworldly scum who couldn't see others living happily.

Liam: "......"

He just pretended not to see his son's eyes and continued to feed him.

Whenever Jonah tries to speak up again and criticize him, Liam pushes a little food into his mouth and Jonah has to give up.

The hot pot, which took an hour and a half to eat.

Isla talked to Chase before she was done and put down her fork.

Isla looks to Jonah.

Jonah watched his mommy and Uncle Anderson's romantic dinner, finished without interrupting himself, he rushed to run over to Isla, just like the image of the scum who had used Liam and left without looking back.

Only left a relentless: "Fish, I'm full, you take your time to eat!"

Liam: "......"

Adam has heard, Mr. fist, once again, squeezed the sound.

Isla took a look at Liam, with a complicated look, and didn't want to say anything more, ready to pick up Jonah and leave.

However.

Jonah, however, held out his hand to Chase: "Uncle Anderson, hug!"

Chase's handsome face was instantly filled with a gentle smile as he picked the little one up: "Good!"

Isla looked at them and said with a smirk, "What? With Uncle Anderson, you don't want Mommy anymore?"

Jonah said seriously, "Because Mommy is tired of carrying me, I feel sorry for Mommy!"

Chase said, pretending to be sad, "It seems Jonah doesn't care about me at all!"

Jonah frowned at Chase, teaching: "Uncle Anderson, men, should stand up to the sky, not for a little thing, you can not scream for pain, need someone to feel, this is easy to become a sissy!" Chase was amused by his serious look and couldn't help but knock him on the head: "You know more than that!"

Jonah reached out, touched his head, and muttered in a small voice, "I wasn't wrong either!"

Isla grunted, "Come on, go home and do your homework!"

Jonah's face fell, why did he have to do his homework even though he was a good academic genius!

Chase said, "I'll send you back first!"

Isla smiled and said, "I'd better let the driver, take you home first, otherwise you still take a taxi back to the Anderson family later? The two of us, so don't be so polite!"

Chase was going to call the Anderson family's driver and ask him to pick him up after he drove Isla back to Stewart Manor.

But hear Isla say something about the two of them not being so polite.

This is a very intimate phrase.

For Liam, it sounds perfect. He then raised his eyebrows and smiled, and responded, "Well then, I won't be polite with you, we're all on our own!"

Isla: "Well, let's go!"

The fork in Liam's hand suddenly "clicked".

Looking at the interaction of two adults and a child, Mr. Torres kind of understand, in their eyes, he is not only a dead person, but also a corpse does not exist the kind of transparent dead, so you can simply ignore, as simply does not exist.

That's why they were able to talk like nobody's business for a long time, and then leave without looking back.

He had fire pressing in his heart.

Seeing Isla and Chase, taking Jonah out, he naturally couldn't eat anymore and dropped the fork in his hand and followed him.

Adam glanced at the fork that had just been pinched by Mr.

Alas, the fork did break!

Getting to the door.

Mr. Torres looked at himself, at the hot pot table, dutifully served Jonah for an hour and a half, once again sat in the passenger seat, as a white wolf without any semblance of affection for himself, continue to set Isla and Chase, let them then together in the back row.

He took a deep breath, grimaced, and got into his car.

The driver didn't need Liam to tell him anything, so he drove shivering against the cold air of the gentleman and continued to follow the car in front of him.

Isla's car.

Chase suddenly looked at her and laughed softly, " Isla, Mr. Torres, seems to like you a lot!"

Stewart family's driver, at once, his eyebrows jumped and his ears pricked up to listen down, was it his illusion? Why did he feel that Mr. Anderson was testing the lady's mind?

Isla frowned and said bluntly, "Who knows what he's thinking! Grandpa hates him, and I certainly don't like him!"

Chase was relieved to hear this.

The tone of his voice is even more gentle: "Mr. Torres can be in the business, to get to the present position, is destined to be able to outstanding ability, the city is also very deep. The way he is trying to please you is not in line with his usual indifferent nature, I don't know what he is planning, Isla, you should be careful."

The driver quietly drowned his mouth: "......" then what, Mr. Anderson is not really like Miss Isla ah? This is said as if in the back of a love rival!