Opening a durian with my bare hands?

Charles tensed.

The fruit was covered in thorns. It was close to impossible to open it without using any tools.

Even the smile on Zendaya’s face disappeared. She had initially wanted her brother to just bully Charles a little, but it seemed like the situation was out of control.

Her brother’s first request was ruthless.

She weakly tugged Benedict’s sleeve and muttered, “Benny, it’s hard to open a durian. If Uncle Charles uses his bare hands, he’s going to bleed a lot.”

Benedict furrowed his brows, a hint of annoyance manifesting on his face. “If he can’t fulfill my request, then he can leave immediately and never bother me again.”

“I can. I’ve promised you that I’ll do it, and I won’t go back on my words.”

With that, Charles gave him a gentle smile.

Benedict spotted the smile and huffed. He then clasped his hands together and looked out of the window. “Then hurry up and do it.”

Charles took out the durian from the bag. He observed it for a while, wondering where he should start.

Every once in a while, he would glance at Benedict, who had a merciless expression on his face.

A quiet laugh escaped his lips. Benedict was so much like Cedrick.

He was surprised that the boy could think of something so heartless at his young age.

If Zendaya was the flower of a rose, then Benedict had to be the thorns of the rose.

As expected of Cedrick’s son… Charles lamented in his mind before trying to open the durian.

Alas, the shell was too tough, and the thorns were too many. There was nowhere he could put his fingers to pull the fruit apart.

Zendaya was nervously watching from the

it very hard to open? Just forget about it. I don’t want to eat durian anymore. I’ll think of another way to get

can hear you even though you think that you’re whispering. He was the one who agreed to the three requests. If he can’t do it as a man, then don’t go anywhere with him anymore. He doesn’t deserve to be

I don’t think Uncle Charles can

soon as she said that, a thumping sound rang in the

lifted his hand and struck the durian in one

seemed like he would have to shed some blood to satisfy Benedict anyway, so after a while of studying

trained in the Central Intelligence Agency, his judgment and decision-making skills were still

the children, and even Benedict craned

Charles! The durian flesh smells, but the

her bright eyes fixed on the yellowish

was expressionless

thought this won’t pose

noticed

is your hand shaking?” Promptly, she grabbed the hand he had used to strike the durian

covered in blood, and his fingers were shaking uncontrollably.

it hurt, Uncle Charles? Let me blow the pain

and puffed at

“I’m fine. As long as

speak, but his eyes were

when I’m not bleeding or vomiting blood because of the virus.

seeing you in pain after the misery I had to go through over the

responded with a small smile,

pull the split durian into two parts. To avoid his blood dripping onto the flesh, he took out a pair of disposable gloves and a plate from the

flesh of the

time, he was calm and elegant,

in excess will be bad for your health, so don’t be too greedy. Keep the unfinished

raced when she saw Charles’ blood-filled glove and smelled

Charles, maybe you should treat your wound first. Will you

had scrunched up her face, an evident

wound treated. I don’t want

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