Chapter 139
Chapter 139
Chapter 139: Too Cruel
Two chickens and two ducks were indeed more than enough for Claire and Sea to finish, and after Sean took a tissue and finished wiping Claire’s mouth,
he turned his head to the chef.
The chef had a bad feeling.
Sean looked at him and smiled wickedly, “I saw just now that you kept a chicken and a duck, tomorrow morning you’ll stew the chicken and roast the duck, when it’s done, take them to me and I’ll deliver them to Mrs. Vanderbilt myself.”
The chef widened his eyes.
That seemed too cruel!
Mr. Sean was insane!
Sean frowned, “What, is there a problem?”
“No, no!”
The chef hurriedly waved his hand, and said curtly, “I’ll start simmering the chicken tonight, and by tomorrow, it will surely be fresh and delicious.”
Sean smiled in satisfaction and turned his head to Claire, “Claire, since we are full. Let’s take you to bed.”
Claire yawned sleepily, her dark brown eyes half–squinted, “Why do I feel sleepy after I’m full? Is it because the ducks and chicken are too delicious?”
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Sean raised his hand and patted Barney’s little head, Barney instantly understood and hurriedly jumped off of Claire’s lap before running away.
After getting full, it was time to go to bed and sleep, the timid Chubby didn’t get any food, he would surely be envious of Barney when he smelled meat from her.
Seeing that Claire was sleepy, Sean stood up and put Claire’s hands on his shoulder.
Then he crouched down, took Claire’s hands and had her on his back, held her
legs and carried her on his back.
The chef saw how considerate Sean was to Claire.
But it made sense, he could even cook Mrs. Vanderbilt’s pets for her, after
all.
The chef hurriedly got the chicken into the pot and then stood in awe, looking at Sean’s back as he carried Claire.
Mr. Sean, goodbye.
Mr. Sean, have a nice evening. He thought.
Out of the kitchen, with the night breeze blowing, Claire lay on Sean’s back
in a daze.
“Daddy.”
She murmured, “I’ve been a good girl. I’ve learned so many skills, can you look at me, Daddy?”
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Even though her voice was low, with her face resting on Sean’s shoulder, Sean
heard it all.
He tilted his head, rubbing Claire’s little head and comforting her lowly,
“Claire is a good girl, I saw it.”
Claire giggled, her face rubbing gently against Sean’s shoulder.
“Daddy, I have always had a dream, I hope you would love me. I also want you
to hold me high up like other Daddies do their daughters.”
As she was drunk, she thought she was still a little girl.
But Robert…
Sean couldn’t help but frown at the thought of that man, “Claire, let me ask
you a question.”
Claire yawned and said, “Sure.”
“Why Tee–Hee and Haha?”
“Tee–Hee and Haha?”
Claire frowned and pouted.
don’t know, I just know that I’ve had a very unhappy life. Other kids have
their daddies to hold them and love them, but I don’t. Alice and Clarissa
bully me every day, and sometimes they don’t feed me. I ate so much food just now, I’ve never been so full before.”
Sean’s heart ached for her. How he wished he could kill Alice and Clarissa
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All at once he began to understand that the names she decided for her kids were out of her wish for them.
“Claire.”
His voice was gentle, like a spring breeze, “Forget about your previous unhappiness, I’m here, and I’ll make you happy every day from now on.”
“Hee hee…”
Claire giggled pleasantly over his shoulder, her face moving to his ear, “Okay, Daddy.”
Sean was speechless.
He let out a chuckle, even though the address was a bit weird, he had to admit that Claire was cute as hell as always.
He would die for her!
The morning sunlight dappled in through the curtains, the warm sunlight shone on Claire’s face and caused her to gently open her eyes.
She had eaten well and slept well last night, so even after getting drunk last night, she woke up without any discomfort.
As if nothing had happened, she sat up and stretched languidly.
After washing up and changing into casual clothes, she went downstairs with
ease.
Sean was already fully dressed and sitting in a wicker chair on the first
for reading the magazine in his hands.
the sound of footsteps he looked up and handed her the glass of milk that
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She was about is sur the glass down when Sean mached out and took the glass
from her and they stood up walked around the table and over to
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she drank the wine that Sean had handed her, then….
“You don’t want milk?”
Sean’s voice rang in her ears and she came to herself.
She raised her chin and said, “No! It’s not tasty and…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Sean had brought the glass of milk to his lips and drank it before holding the back of her head and kissing her.
“Hmmm…”
Claire was caught off guard by him feeding her the milk and was forced to
swallow it all.
Her eyes widened in chagrin as she looked over at him, “Sir!”
Sean smiled and held the glass of milk up, “Will you drink it yourself, or should I feed you?”
Claire was speechless.
He thought he could threaten her?