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

don’t want to eat durian anymore. I’ll think of

frowned. “Zendaya, I can hear you even though you think that you’re whispering. He was the one who agreed to the three requests.

don’t think Uncle Charles can actually open

a thumping sound rang

he would have to shed some blood to satisfy Benedict anyway, so after a

once trained in the Central Intelligence

children, and even Benedict craned his neck

awesome, Uncle Charles! The durian flesh smells, but the smellier

smacked her lips, her bright eyes fixed on the yellowish flesh of

expressionless

never thought this won’t pose a challenge to

soon noticed something

shaking?” Promptly, she grabbed the hand he had used to

hand was completely covered in blood, and his fingers

badly! Does it hurt, Uncle Charles? Let me blow the

and puffed at

smiled and gently reassured her, “I’m fine. As long as I get to

but his eyes were fixed on his

bleeding or vomiting blood because of the virus. Charles’ hand is already a mangled mess. I’m sure it hurts way more than

better seeing you in pain after the misery I had to

a small smile, “I’m

his blood dripping onto the flesh, he took out a pair of disposable gloves

of the fruit and placed them

and elegant, the look in

be bad for your health, so don’t be too greedy. Keep

when she saw Charles’ blood-filled glove and smelled the metallic

you should treat your wound first. Will you die? This

and she had scrunched up her face, an evident sign of her

the professor to get your wound treated. I don’t want Zendaya passing out from fright in

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