Caged By My Devil Uncle

Kenneth’s pov

Looking at Chris waiting for Warren in the courtyard, I walked up to her and said, “Didn’t you sleep well last night? Your face is so bad?” Warren really didn’t care about her. Her face was so bad that she was left alone in the courtyard for so long.

“Uncle, don’t be so close to me.” Chris quickly took three steps back as if I was an animal. Her estrangement made me very dissatisfied, and I approached her step by step with a gloomy face.

Chris receded back until she was against the tree. She couldn’t retreat.

“I want to eat people?” I looked coldly at the terrified woman in front of me.

“No.”

“Then what are you doing so far away from me?”

“I am afraid of others’ suspicion, Uncle, I beg you. I have done everything you asked me to do. Please give me the last face. I am not afraid of being scolded, but I can’t bring trouble to the White family.” She looked up at me with her watery eyes.

Without escaping from my sight, she looked at me directly, and I grabbed her chin. “you got the nerves, you dare to talk to me like this.”

“Uncle, the White family is already very difficult. If this reputation ruins again, others will not cooperate with the White family. I beg you, don’t do this to me, will you?”She sincerely prayed.

The tears in her eyes make me feel upset inexplicably, and it makes her so embarrassed to be involved with me? Clearly she has nothing to do with Warren.

Warren’s pov

“Chris.” At a glance, I saw the two people who were very close to each other. Kenneth was estranged, while Chris was in tears, which were about to roll down in the next second.

“Brother, if Chris has offended you in any way, please forgive her for my sake. She is just a little girl.”

At first glance, this picture shows Kenneth bullying Chris, and I subconsciously want to protect Chris.

Kenneth’s pov

I looked coldly at Chris, who was protected by Warren, and the air was even worse. “Your face is very valuable? Oh….”

What kind of flower protector do you want to act as at this time?

With a cold hum, I turned and left directly. At that moment, I wanted to say something more outrageous, but when I saw the tears in Chris’s eyes, I swallowed again.

Chris’ Pov

I was relieved when Kenneth left, but fortunately he didn’t say anything.

“Are you all right?” Warren asked.

“Nothing, thank you, Mr. Warren. Then I’ll go first. I’ll explain to my family. I’ll just go back by myself.” I had no intention that Warren would actually accompany me back home.

Warren’s pov

Every time I get close to her, she will leave, which makes me inexplicably uncomfortable. Originally, I had someone arrange it, and the gift was sent early in the morning.

I wouldn’t go there on the grounds of work, but I was in a bad mood when Chris looked like she wanted to make a clear break with me.

I changed my mind. “What will your family think if I don’t go back?”

It is a great humiliation for the woman to just get married and return home without her husband. I never considered these before. Anyway, we are just paying.

I married her only to deal with the Wilson family, and I don’t care what the White family thinks.

I don’t really like the White family, who are a group of people who just adore money. That’s why I was indifferent to Chris in the first place.

Later, when I got in touch with Chris slowly, I realized that she was completely different from the White family, and my impression of her changed a little.

Chris’ Pov

What? ! He wants to accompany me back home! I can’t believe it, but I think of Kitty’s threatening eyes .Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Since Warren and Kitty really love each other, I’d better keep my distance from Warren.

“Well, Mr. Warren, you’d better get busy. I’m all right.”

“Get in the car and go back to the White family!”

Hearing his cold voice, I was big headed, and I seemed to have offended both of them all morning.

Warren dismissed the driver and decided to drive by himself. I consciously went to the back seat, the man’s co-pilot is generally reserved for the beloved woman, and I didn’t mean to cross the line.

“Come ahead.”

“But….”

“Don’t make me say it again.”

Men in the Wilson family have a kind of overbearing in their bones. I have no choice but to let others be the gold owners. I have to get out of the car and prepare to go to the co-pilot.

This car is just opposite Kenneth, who is going to get on his car. Before I get close to him, I already feel a chill, and inexplicable fear spreads from my heart.

When they passed each other, Kenneth’s cold voice floated: “Woman, you can’t escape.”

I got in the car with a lingering fear. As soon as I got in the car, Warren started the car and left.

“Are you afraid of him?” Warren asked, looking ahead.

“Hmm.” I was scared to the extreme, because of Kenneth’s chill, and because he got the goods on me. How could I not be afraid?

“He never comes back at ordinary times, and I don’t know why he has come back so frequently recently. You won’t meet him in the future.” Warren said with relief.

I watched the scenery flying by outside, and I wish it were really like Warren said.

But why do I always have a feeling that I will meet Kenneth again? This is not the end, but a starting point.

Warren’s pov

I looked at Chris from the corner of my eye and found that her little face was covered with clouds. She had something on her mind.

Silent all the way, the car drove to the White’s mansion.