Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"I mean, as an aunt, I haven't bought a gift for my nephew yet."

Melissa grabbed Lucas and covered his mouth, then pulling him out.

"I'll take him out and buy a present for him."

As Melissa was speaking, she dragged Lucas out.

Lucas looked a little impatient and he directly stopped her.

"Stop."

Before Melissa could understand what was going on, Lucas had pressed her onto the door frame by his catching and grappling skills.

"I forgot to tell you not to touch me."

Lucas directly pushed her away and then cast a look at Nicole, saying, "Excuse me, Mommy. I'm going to pack my things. Grandpa Mark is coming soon."

"Alright. Aren’t you going to eat anything?"

"Nope. Grandpa Mark said we would eat in the military area."

Lucas glanced at Dad Bush with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Dad Bush's face was red, but no one knew it was because of anger or embarrassment.

"Well, Nicole, have the clothes been prepared? Hurry and get Melissa changed. Mr. Seuss doesn’t have much time, so we can’t be late."

Dad Bush wished he could leave right this second, but he had to wait for Melissa.

Nicole did not know why Dad Bush went red, but she guessed it should have something to do with Melissa, judged from how she treated Lucas earlier.

However, Nicole could no longer care about so much now.

She handed the clothes in her hand to Melissa.

It was a plain and delicate dress, the latest style of this year.

Melissa once saw this dress in a magazine, but she couldn't afford it. Now receiving it from Nicole, she felt pleased but also a bit jealous.

If she had grown up in the Bush family from the beginning, perhaps all of these would have belonged to her now.

Melissa took the dress and went back to her room without thanking Nicole.

When there were only Dad Bush and Nicole in the living room, he felt extremely embarrassed.

"Nicole, I'm sorry to bother you. Melissa has a bad temper, since she grew up in an orphanage and was always bullied there. Please don't mind her bad temper."

"Of course not."

Nicole nodded in agreement.

She really wanted to give Dad Bush the painting, but she was afraid that it would hurt his feelings if she did it now.

Nicole took out a card and handed it to

to me and I intend to send your painting as a gift to him. So, could you draw one for the sake of me? And there is five million in this card. You can accept it as a down payment, and I’ll pay you the

sincerely, which made Dad Bush hard to

glance at Nicole, he felt

someone else and invested in some stocks, but his investment failed. Now the Bush family was no longer that loaded. If it wasn't Samuel who often helped them, he

just them, the old couple, who had to suffer this, it wouldn't be a big deal. But they had their own daughter now, Melissa, who

Dad Bush couldn't give up his

have seized the opportunity. But he still couldn't

Seuss, who wouldn't accept a student easily. So you should send him a present. Right? I know you wouldn't like to do that, but it's for the sake of Melissa. If she can be the last student of Mr. Seuss, she'll become visible in the upper class. What

for Melissa finally

always insisted on in the past seemed to be far less important than his own

Nicole and gave her everything he had when he thought she was his own daughter. However, he ended up finding Nicole wasn't his daughter and he did all that in vain. Nicole did treat them well, but he and his wife still wanted a child of

So they thought of Nicole. They intended to ask Nicole to give Melissa a bright

have known their thoughts. Instead, she didn't say it out

was somewhat unable to face

going out for a smoke. Lucas said you were pregnant, I shouldn't

stood up and walked out. He finally put the card

him receive the card, Nicole heaved a

couple was thinking. However, they raised her up and tried so hard to cultivate her,

the Green family and she cared about was

room, she frowned slightly

"Where is he?"

had to admit that Melissa did carry

give others the image of a lady from a noble

outside, saying,

"Smoking again?"

Melissa frowned deeper.

leaving, and I don't know when I'll be back. Remember to leave me some

Nicole nodded.

to cook something for you exclusively when

won’t have

Could you please take me with you when you go out? I

don't know when I’ll be back. You

she would do as they asked. However, she wouldn’t

the words of Nicole, Melissa

and deal with

this time, and she looked kind of

hadn’t come back, Melissa walked

left, Nicole went to the kitchen and cooked some food in person before taking it

to go back, she

here? Mr. Green told me

the children.

handed the thermos pot to Petty and whispered, "Take it to the children and let them enjoy

but she still can't walk. Maybe after a hundred

thermos pot as she was

it would take Cara a long period to recover from

"Mrs. Green, Cara is injured. You’re in need of another dietitian to fill the vacancy. Mr. Green also said that he would find

don't like too many people around me. We’ll discuss it when