Mom, Please Marry Daddy

"Let me finish. Although I may not be a qualified mother, I love you most, Charles. So I can't compromise on your matters." Charles was her life, so she didn't allow him to be hurt.

"Of course, Mommy, you can't give in, I'm used to your ways of torturing, if you suddenly change your style, what would I do?"

Charles said seriously. This should be the inner voice, the deepest voice in his heart. If it were in the past, he would not have said so straightforward. But now the situation was different and he just blurted out. Emily's face was almost twisted. It was true that Charles was spoiled by her. But it was good that Charles was like this, so she did not care about this kind of words from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Emily and Charles, who had recovered their colors, and were as fearless and cruel as before, Brian thought they were back to normal states. However, they were happy with each other, what about him? So he began to tighten his grip on Emily's hand.

"What are you doing?" Said Emily sourly.

"What about me?" When Emily saw Brian's sad face, she was so frightened that she almost got him out of bed.

Who would have thought that the man in front of her was the Mr. Brian of the Yun family, and the CEO of the World International? In spite of his handsome face, such expression was not as useful as he looked.

In fact, Emily accepted that Charles was just pretending to be wronged. But it didn't mean that he had to ask his father to learn from him. When Emily couldn't stand Brian anymore, he shouted, "What are you doing? Stay away from me! I already got goose bumps!"

However, it was obvious that Emily's low voice and movements failed to get rid of him. In other words, even the plaster was not so clingy, let alone the plaster was Brian.

"Don't say that, honey. I'm sad."

The voice was so sweet that Emily got goose bumps all over. She was about to vomit. Today, she had witnessed that there was someone more disgusting than her.

"Mr. Brian, I yield. You are right. I forgive you. It's all my fault. Is it right? "

She really didn't want to see Brian's face anymore. Although it was easy to associate with a new attractive face at ordinary times, now it seemed that she was not aware of it at all. Now that she was hugged by Brian, she could only surrender. After all, she didn't want to be sick to death.

"Oops, you are not sincere at all, Emily." Her shameless voice made Emily on the verge of exploding. She said, "What do you want? " She gritted her teeth while speaking.

with Charles,

do you want?"

Emily should promise me that no matter what decision you make,

father, your legal

Emily a little unhappy. She seemed to retort subconsciously. But when she saw the eyes of Brian and Charles,

care about Charles. You don't want to see him get hurt, does Charles want to see you get hurt? If he gets hurt, you will be heartbroken? Don't

Emily saw the

know. I know. I don't like being hurt, let alone very few

Charles looked at each other, smiling. Promise meant a

you want and play as you like. If you play too much, I will hold it for you. Even

was the president of the World International, he was only a somewhat conspicuous piece in the game and did

you have to believe that I won't make a

totally different from his aggrieved and disgusting look when he said those words. Although his face had changed,

Well, it's said that we love each other for the rest of our lives, till the end

smiled, "You heard it right.

sky to make sure it was fine. There was no wind or rain, but she felt thunder and lightning ringing

arrogance in front of him, who

be his father. He knew that it was not wrong. Therefore, he had

long while, Emily came back to her senses. "You really

like I would make a joke on this

honest, although Emily had found such a tendency before, she

Brian and asked, "Why?" Why did things turn out like this? Why did Brian fall in love with her? She felt a little

not have happened to him, but he didn't hate it.

a reply to Brian. Since Brian had proved that, there was no chance for

who fell in love first loses first. So don't worry about me. I won't have the leisure time