Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime

Chapter 132 - 132: Still Perverted

Chapter 132: Chapter 132: Still Perverted

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Alexander Summers wouldn’t let go of Purple Summers.

He had waited for so many years, meticulously planning and offering large rewards. He had found one so-called expert and sage after another from deep in the mountains and forests. After all the efforts to manage the current situation, he was determined to firmly hold on to Purple.

However, her age right now… was indeed a bit young.

In the future when she would go to school, she would meet all kinds of friends. If they were to publicly announce their relationship, they wouldn’t be able to avoid rumors and gossip. His precious darling would suffer a lot of scorn at school.

Alexander’s reputation outside was already rotten to the core. He himself didn’t care, but he didn’t want Purple to suffer such an injustice.

“Alright, we’ll discuss this when you graduate.” Alexander Summers seemed to have given it a lot of thought and slowly said, “After graduation, go study abroad, and we can get married at the same time.”

Keep dreaming!

Purple Summers wanted to blurt out and scold him, but she held back when the words reached her lips.

It would be best to count her blessings now, and not provoke this lunatic. By the time she graduated in two or three years, she would definitely have figured out how to escape.

Since they couldn’t go public with their relationship, Alexander Summers was still her brother, still the most intimate male presence in her life, unless Purple Summers got a boyfriend at school.

Would she?

Alexander Summers was a bit worried.

Technically, Purple Summers was already in her twenties, she shouldn’t be interested in the immature boys at school. But in this world, many things are uncertain. What if she wanted to chase after younger guys?

“Do not flirt with anyone outside, got it?” Alexander Summers gazed at her sternly.

Purple Summers closed her eyes, and replied word by word, “I, only, want, to, study!”

Alexander Summers laughed, he believed her completely on this point.

Previously, Purple Summers was renowned for being a cool, aloof goddess in school. Countless suitors were put off by her aura, but only Nathaniel Summers remained persistent.

She seemed to be naturally immune to love. No matter how romantic or touching the gestures her suitors made, she showed no reaction. Even when the girls around her were screaming until they almost fainted.

Alexander Summers sat next to her and gently caressed her small face, “Hmm, good girl, Purple.”

Purple Summers:

After sitting for a while, Alexander Summers saw the tree branches that had just been unpacked on the ground. He got up to get the tools and started assembling them in the living room.

This was actually a large bird perch, made of natural wood, making it look even more natural and aesthetically pleasing.

As Alexander worked, Purple Summers silently observed him.

The tree branches that were originally a mess in her hands immediately transformed into something special under Alexander’s hands. Very soon, the outline of the bird perch was assembled.

Perhaps this kind of task was naturally suited for men. Strong arms, powerful hands, long fingers holding the branches, the clearly defined joints filled with a sense of power.

He kept his eyes down, looking indifferent yet focused. The perch was gradually taking shape in his hands, making it a pleasure to watch, whether it was the perch or the man working.

Purple Summers couldn’t help but feel moved: “Why can’t he always be so nice without going insane…”

“What?” Alexander Summers lifted his head to ask. A few strands of black hair were lying on his forehead, a bit messy, but also a bit sexy.

“Nothing.” Purple Summers blushed slightly. She had unintentionally voiced exactly what she was thinking earlier. Luckily, she spoke softly, and Alexander Summers didn’t catch what she said.

Alexander Summers placed the parasol tree branches in the perch and got up to clean up his tools.

“This is a perch for large parrots. Our crow can’t use it. You should buy a cage.” Alexander Summers liked using the word “our”.

“Cages are so oppressive.” Purple Summers objected but then thought about it and felt that she might really need to buy a cage. At least Cleo wouldn’t be able to eat the bird along with the cage.

As she was thinking about buying a bird cage, Alexander Summers suddenly asked her, “How’s the investigation on the Jameson Family case going?”

Purple Summers was taken aback.

How did he know…

That’s right, he of course knew. Where she went every day, who she had met, and how many calls she had received – he knew everything. Of course, he knew she was investigating the Henry Jameson case.

Indeed, Alexander Summers was still a freak..