Come on Daddy!

Chapter 85 I'm not afraid of trouble

Chandler knew that Jennifer had made up her mind. He reluctantly said, "Mom, I don't have time now. Otherwise, let's wait for Joy to come back and take her to an auto shop to have a look."

He couldn't deal with his mother, so he could only use a postponement strategy. When Joy came back to deal with it, he would not be too embarrassed.

"Since you don't have time, I'll take my granddaughter to buy a car, and then you only have to pay for it." Jennifer stared at her hopeless son. She knew what her son was thinking—he was just afraid of his wife.

"Mom, it's not easy to buy a car. You have to take it seriously." Chandler was very upset.

"It will be too late when you think about it." Jennifer said. Obviously, Chandler's postponement strategy didn't work for Jennifer. "Rose and Doris didn't have a car to drive for a week. Would you let them walk to work or school?"

"Then I'll drive them for a week." Chandler compromised.

But Rose didn't want to take Chandler's car either. They disliked each other and were embarrassed to meet each other.

She must buy the car today, otherwise it wouldn’t be easy to buy a car when Joy came back.

"Grandma, Dad, please stop arguing. I'll take a taxi with Doris. It's just a week anyway, we will be fine. Doris, do you think so?” On the surface, Rose was wronging herself. In fact, she was trying to force Chandler into a desperate situation.

“Of course not! How can my baby great-granddaughter take a taxi when she is just home for only one day? The Lin family would be a laughingstock. ” Jennifer couldn't calm down after hearing Rose's words, "Chandler, are you so henpecked that you dare not buy a car for your daughter? Why didn't you hesitate at all when you bought a car for Sophie? Why are there so many excuses for buying a car for Rose? Chandler, if you don’t agree to buy a car for Rose today, I will die in front of you.”

Jennifer picked up the fork on the table and pressed it against her neck, obviously threatening Chandler.

"Grandma, don't do that. I don't want a car anymore." Rose finally understood that grandma just loved her hard.

She was moved. Her eyes turned red in an instant, and tears filled her eyes.

"Great-grandmother, put down the fork. My mother and teacher said that it was too dangerous." Doris was not scared, instead she persuaded Jennifer. This little child had a kind heart.

Jennifer was also moved. She felt it was worth it for them.

me." Chandler wrinkled

very angry. He

were fair to Rose, I wouldn't be so!" Jennifer was too disappointed with her

just said she wouldn't buy it."

now. It has nothing to do with Rose." Jennifer looked determined. She repeated

buy it!" Chandler felt that his brain was about to explode. He could only agree in the

took the fork away

angrily. He didn't want to

you to risk your life. Don't do it for me. You will only make me feel

I can only fight for you while I'm still alive." Jennifer sighed, and sad, "I must finish what I

Doris." Rose knelt at her grandma's feet, hugged her grandma, her head

years old." Doris ran over and

Jennifer stroked them with a faint worry in

long time, Jennifer said, "you should go to work now, don't be

adjusting her mood, Rose said goodbye to her

City H, which was handled by Nora Cooper. The tuition fee of this kindergarten for one year was the

not be able to attend the school, and there would be no discount on

to the door of

behind her. She turned to see that it was a black Land

car. Rose saw his resolute face

way to the company." Matthew invited her to get

took a look at the time and didn't refuse. It was not the first time to

"Thank you, Mr. Sue. Are you sending your children to

already in senior class." Matthew drove the car slowly away from the crowded area. "Is Miss Linder's daughter also going to school here? Why didn't I meet you a

me deliver the children these days." Rose explained, thinking that if she handled transfer procedures, she would not send Doris to such an

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