Chapter 891 Obstacles to Success

Brendan felt as if all the rage in him had instantly disintegrated. Yet, he was still filled with hatred as he clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked in response to the force of his muscles.

“That’s right. That’s the expression I’m looking for,” Wendy uttered with a pleased look on her face. “Rage is the primary driver for creativity and destruction. You can do it. Is one week enough?”

He lowered his head in denial. “It requires some skill and time to imitate someone else’s work, not to mention that Prince Caleb and Princess Diana are experienced individuals—they have high standards. One week is way too short. Are you trying to make me come up with some horrendous designs so that I make a fool out of myself?”

“Ten days, then,” she insisted with finality. “I’ll be waiting for your good news.”

With that, she led her people out of the room.

Yuri followed behind and shut the door before locking it from the inside. She then jogged back and apologized to Brendan, “I’m sorry. You wouldn’t have been forced to do these things you don’t like if it weren’t for me.”

“It’s fine. This allows us to stall things for a while,” he uttered dismissively.

Then, he pulled out a delicate pair of princess shoes from the gift bag. “Look at this! Is it nice? I bought this for our daughter,” he said excitedly.

The shoes were glittery, and there were handmade ribbons attached to the straps of the shoes. The tiny yet detailed designs made Yuri fall in love with them instantly.

“It’s gorgeous.” The worry in Yuri’s eyes disappeared as she happily took the shoes into her hands to look at them.

After a while, she seemed to recall something.

“What if it’s a boy?” She turned and looked at Brendan in puzzlement.

“We can buy another pair of shoes once the child is born.” He was still grinning as he put the shoes away. “Anyway, I hope it’s a girl. Better yet, one looks just like you. That way, I’d have two precious princesses in the house.”

Yuri eyed him speechlessly.

the blink of an eye. Specky arrived at the Griffith Residence after class was

figured that his friend might not

low and throwing his hands up dejectedly. “It just feels like something’s missing. Perhaps, things have been too peaceful

was oddly silent when it was

surfaced in his eyes before he gathered his emotions and turned to look at Specky with a calmer expression.

Irvin meant entirely, but

got it,” Specky muttered obediently. He had just turned back to his

made its way into

My dad bought these chocolates from overseas. Do you guys want some? Yes? No?” He held two boxes of expensive chocolate up as he cried out

Irvin and Specky couldn’t process the situation when they saw how happy Chubs

he quickly hid his chocolates away as he straightened his back and stood with his legs closed. He looked as if he were

“Didn’t you give up? What

with an innocent look on his face. “I only mentioned I want to go a little slower, and then you sent me

left just because I told you to do so? Do you not have a mind of your own? Also, why weren’t you

your orders,” Chubs uttered in a matter-of-factly tone. “And it was the weekend; everyone’s on holiday over

speechless. I can’t believe I thought that it was my personality that

to be hard if you choose to stay. Aren’t you worried

responding with a straight face, “My dad told me that those who suffer alongside me are the ones who truly care for me.

while. It seems like Daddy is right. I

how silent Irvin was. “Are you… Are you tired of me,

not

following close behind you—you’re the one who’s going to be last!”

place; you’re the

don’t want to hear that word anymore! I’ll crush you!” Chubs replied. Irvin pressed his hand to his forehead helplessly. Is it really necessary to debate who the last and second-last place is? “Shut up! I want you guys back in your seats and start studying now. You guys

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