Chapter 178 - 168: Eating Soft Rice (Fifth Update)
Chapter 178 - 168: Eating Soft Rice (Fifth Update)
Chapter 178: Chapter 168: Eating Soft Rice (Fifth Update)
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“Sister-in-law, don’t just admit it because of her few words,” Charles Hobson suddenly said, “She’s deceiving you, deceiving you! What are you talking about!
Don’t take everything on yourself, she’s framing you.”
“We didn’t say anything since we came in,” Xavier Dominic said, “It was all her own confession. Where are we framing her?”
Having resolved the matter, Daisy Zane intended to leave. But hearing Charles Hobson speak, she paused and looked at Johanes Miles and Charles Hobson.
Seeing her gaze, Old Master Miles hurriedly said, “Daisy… Is there some misunderstanding?”
Daisy Zane still ignored him, staring at the couple and said, “You two haven’t publicly apologized yet. Remember to do it quickly, or bear the consequences.” “You want me to apologize to you? Dream on!” Charles Hobson cursed.
Johanes Miles pulled him again, “Shut up!”
“Sure enough, Little Sam speaks with a strong attitude,” Xavier Dominic said, “I didn’t believe it when I heard it before, but today was an eye-opener for me.”
“You…” Charles Hobson’s face flushed like a stepped-on tail, but because it was Xavier Dominic, she didn’t dare to curse and had to swallow it back.
“Oh, people. When slandering others as Little Sam, they’re so energetic,” Xavier Dominic said sarcastically, “But she’s the true Little Sam and doesn’t want people to talk about it. Brook Sister, have you ever seen such a shameless person?”
Daisy Zane cooperatively said, “Nope. This is the first time in my life.”
Xavier Dominic laughed out loud sarcastically, making everyone’s hearts shiver, “I’ve really opened my eyes today.”
The Miles family, especially Charles Hobson, were all red-faced in shame. But they dared not speak up, their faces as red as boiled crabs.
Daisy Zane’s gaze swept over them and then paused on Amelia Miles. She almost forgot about the live-streaming matter.
Holt Lawrence had not let the live stream leak out in advance, causing no impact on her. But it had nothing to do with Amelia Miles, the matter still needed to be settled.
She said: “Originally, I wanted to deal with that matter privately. It was your good daughter who spread rumors about me being an illegitimate daughter on the Internet all day long. I had no choice but to deal with it publicly. If you think it’s humiliating and that Miles Group’s reputation has been damaged, then it’s all thanks to your good daughter.”
Johanes Miles and Old Master Miles both looked at Amelia Miles.
“Nonsense! Don’t frame me!”, Amelia Miles immediately stood up and said, “Dad, Grandpa, I didn’t. I didn’t. She’s talking nonsense, she’s talking nonsense.”
Daisy Zane did not want to listen to their messy voices and turned to leave.
Xavier Dominic didn’t come out until he saw Johanes Miles slap Amelia Miles.
No matter how obedient the daughter was, or how fragile, the Miles family would always end up in the same situation if their interests were hurt.
“Young Master Hobson, please help me call the police and catch Jasmine Anderson,” Daisy Zane said.
“Mhm,” Xavier Dominic said, “Don’t worry, we’ll handle the rest. Harton Clark won’t let them go.”
“Mhm.”
When Daisy Zane left the villa’s courtyard, Michael Blackman withdrew from the villa.
Then Daisy Zane asked them to leave directly.
A group of well-trained people quickly got into the car but didn’t start it. Only when Daisy Zane got in the car and Xavier Dominic drove away did rest follow them.
Inside the car, Juan Wright was still studying the live stream on the computer with a worried look.
“Lady Zane, I can’t seem to hack into Amelia Miles’s live stream content. It seems like it’s been locked,” Juan Wright said.
Daisy Zane closed her eyes in the back seat, then opened them again when she heard him speak.
“Are you still working on the live stream?” Xavier Dominic asked him since he had been holding the computer, so Xavier Dominic drove the car. “The live stream is locked by Brook Sister’s people.”
“Huh?!” Juan Wright turned his head to look at Daisy Zane.
Daisy Zane gently nodded.
Juan Wright’s mouth opened wide, his head felt like it was about to explode. All that was left in it was one thought: she really had a powerful hacker by her side.
“Wait for you, the whole world will see it,” Xavier Dominic teased.
Juan Wright looked even more wilted with the computer in his arms, like a frostbitten eggplant.
Daisy Zane initially wanted to tell him to show her the computer, but her head suddenly hurt again. So she closed her eyes without saying anything.
Xavier Dominic originally intended to tease Juan Wright a few more times, but seeing Daisy Zane closing her eyes again, he didn’t say anything and drove quietly.
However, the car didn’t go far before Xavier Dominic’s cell phone rang.
After answering the call, he parked the car on the roadside.
It only took a minute, and the car’s back door was pulled open.
Daisy Zane heard the movement, opened her eyes, and saw Kevin Clark standing outside the car, looking at her.
Perhaps he came too quickly, he was still panting a bit.
Daisy Zane was taken aback and immediately looked at his hanging hand, wrapped in thick gauze, “Did they finish stitching up your hand?”
“Yeah.” Kevin Clark sat in the car and looked at her. “You didn’t get bullied, did you?”
Allonzo Hobson rolled his eyes at this speechless remark. His wife had the whole Miles Family surrounded, who dared to bully her.
Daisy Zane kept looking at his hand; “No, I bullied them instead.”
Kevin Clark breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. “That’s good then.”
Allonzo Hobson automatically ignored this inhumane conversation and started the car again.
“How did your hand get sewn…? Is it really not going to leave a scar?” Daisy Zane asked again.
“No.” Kevin Clark stretched out his hand in front of her and showed her. “Their stitching technique is very good, very neat, and won’t leave any scars.”
Daisy Zane looked at his hand for a while, then held on to his thumb from under the back of his hand.
“It’s okay, it’ll be better in two days.”
“Yeah.” Daisy Zane gently held his hand and leaned back on the seat, “I’m sleepy. ”
Kevin Clark chuckled, leaned closer, and kissed her on the forehead. “Sleep a little.”
“Yeah.”
Allonzo Hobson couldn’t stand this gentle demeanor from him. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Kevin Clark kissing her through the rearview mirror. Allonzo Hobson: . Can you please consider the single nobles in the car!”
Driving back to the Everlasting Palace, Daisy Zane slept the whole way.
When they arrived at the parking lot, Kevin Clark didn’t wake her but carried her straight out of the car instead.
Daisy Zane woke up as soon as he held her, looked at him, and said, “Your hand.”
“It’s fine,” Kevin Clark said. “I didn’t touch it, go back to sleep.”
“Yeah.” Daisy Zane nuzzled against his shoulder and fell asleep again.
She didn’t know what was wrong, but she had never been this sleepy before, making it hard to even keep her eyes open.
Kevin Clark carried her to her room, and after giving the password, Allonzo Hobson opened the door for them.
After he went in, Allonzo Hobson stood outside the door, rolling his eyes again.
He knew the password, but still, every time he came, he knocked and waited for someone to open the door for him.
After settling Daisy Zane in and checking her pulse to make sure she had no issues, Kevin Clark came out.
Allonzo Hobson returned to his room, and then told Kevin Clark everything that happened at the Miles Family.
Afraid they wouldn’t be able to perfectly convey the scene, Allonzo Hobson and Juan Wright acted it out for Kevin Clark, complete with gestures and dialogue.
“Harton, you have no idea of her aura at that time,” Allonzo Hobson said enthusiastically. “I think she went there intending to slaughter the Miles
Family.”
Kevin Clark just listened quietly.
“Dude, you didn’t see it. I don’t know how she grasped Jasmine Anderson’s hand, and with a little force from her thumb, she broke her finger,” Allonzo Hobson said. “I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn’t do it. That’s so cruel.”
After a pause, he said, “No, it was too cool. So impressive I bled all over my face.
Kevin Clark looked at his hand and grinned slightly.
“You’re so full of yourself,” Allonzo Hobson sat on the sofa. “Third Master, seriously, think about living off your wife.” “I think your suggestion is good,” Kevin Clark said.
“You have no shame.”
“Is having a wife more important than having a face?” Kevin Clark seemed in a good mood.
Allonzo Hobson was speechless. Fine, he didn’t have a wife..