Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

“Not feeling well?” Bowen Carter asked as he held the little group when he saw Tess Baker’s face.

Tess Baker shook her head, said it was fine, and ate absentmindedly, only her eyes falling on Bowen Carter now and then.

He was holding the child, the curve of his mouth not obvious, but you could clearly feel the breath softening around him.

The little group giggled in his arms, their fleshy little hands waving excitedly, and the two of them looked like the most ordinary father and daughter.

She frowned, the grilled fish in her mouth becoming tasteless.

Every time she’s made up her mind, Bowen Carter always does something that makes her waver.

Snap!

The door pushed open.

Linda Mark ran in gleefully, but the smile disappeared from her face when she saw Bowen Carter.

Especially at the sight of Bowen Carter tenderly holding the little group, her long pent up anger burst through her chest, “Yo, didn’t Master Carter call my goddaughter a wild child? How come you don’t mind at this moment?”

Tess Baker put down her chopsticks and completely lost interest in eating.

If the old man hadn’t listened to Wind Carter and Mike and taken a paternity test between his daughter and Bowen Carter, would Bowen Carter have treated his daughter like a wild child for the rest of her life?

Bowen Carter frowned slightly, not making a sound.

“Did Master Carter sound upset when I said something nasty?” Linda Mark was emotional, “I’m still upset! Why didn’t you want my goddaughter when you thought she was a wild child, and didn’t let Tess and I find her, and then when you found out she was your daughter, you took custody of her?”

She stepped forward, shoved Bowen Carter in the shoulder and questioned, “Master Carter, do you have any more shame?”

The atmosphere in the room was saber rattling.

The little group had just been laughing, but now he didn’t know if he had sensed something, and wowed and cried out with a loud voice.

“Have you had lunch?” Tess Baker stood up and said to Linda Mark, “Have some if you haven’t.”

Not wanting to leave it at that, but unable to listen to her goddaughter cry, Linda Mark glared at Bowen Carter, picked up her chopsticks, took a bite of grilled fish and shoved it into her mouth, chewing with a grim look on her face.

“Give me the baby.” Tess Baker felt a flood of pain in her heart just listening to the baby cry, and she walked over to Bowen Carter, took the baby, and gently comforted it.

Linda Mark eats, but doesn’t look at the food, keeping her slightly somber gaze on Bowen Carter.

Bowen Carter, meanwhile, stood off to the side, intently watching Tess Baker, who was gently coaxing the little group, as if she hadn’t noticed her gaze.

“Honey open … open the door, I can’t hold it anymore!”

At that moment, a crisp, deliberately lowered voice came from the doorway.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Linda Mark stood up to answer the door, and there stood a handsome blond man in the doorway. He was holding two large boxes and a bag under his armpit, and the sweat on his forehead was glowing a little in the sun.

Tess Baker frowned slightly at the sight of him.

This man in real life than the photo looks younger, full of collagen, should also be twenty-one or twenty-two appearance. He is so young, or love is more open to foreigners, can be relied on?

Seeing that she had been staring in the man’s direction, looking intently, a ghostly color flashed under Bowen Carter’s eyes.

He took a few steps forward, just enough to block Tess Baker’s view, and said to Daniel, “I’ll help you.”

“Thank you, you’re such a nice guy!” Daniel smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

“If he was a good guy, there would be no bad guys in the world, don’t just give people the good guy card!” Linda Mark pushed Bowen Carter away, “Master Carter is so honorable, I don’t need your help!”

Bowen Carter hated being touched, and Linda Mark had shoved him three times today, and there had been a few moments of displeasure within his dark eyes.

But he glanced in Tess Baker’s direction and ended up saying nothing.

Upon hearing the words ‘Master Carter’, Daniel changed his favorable impression of Bowen Carter.

He put his things on the floor with Linda Mark’s help and expressed his opinion in fluent Chinese, “You’re the scummy guy who caused Ms. Tess Baker to almost die several times and is always breaking her heart?”

Without waiting for Bowen Carter to answer, he proceeded to scorn, “I’ve heard my dear say of you, that even with your handsome looks and illustrious family history, a man like you is still doomed to a life of injections, and that you don’t deserve to have a significant other at all!”

Tess Baker hates Bowen Carter, but it still makes her feel a little bad to hear people talk about him like that.

“You’re Daniel, aren’t you?” She intentionally digressed, “Sit down and relax and have something to eat.”

At that, Bowen Carter’s furrowed brow at Daniel’s words unfurled, and a glimmer of light flared in the bottom of his cold eyes.

Is she … doing him a favor?

“Thank you, you’re just as pretty as Honey said you were!” Daniel, as if he had changed his face, turned that sunny look again as he looked at Tess Baker, “But in comparison, Honey is still prettier than you!”

Saying that last sentence with a proud look.

“That’s just your personal opinion, it’s still my woman that’s pretty in my eyes.” Bowen Carter, who had remained silent, suddenly said.

Daniel instantly changed his face and said in a terse voice, “Obviously the darling is more beautiful! When I first saw her in the crowd, I thought she was glowingly beautiful, like an angel, and it hit me right away, and I wanted to … then and there.”

“You shut up!” Linda Mark flushed red at the quip and stepped forward to gag him, her eyes warning him to stop talking nonsense.

Daniel nodded accusingly and when she let go, said pathetically, “Why don’t you let me talk? I just think you’re prettier …”

“I told you to shut up, will you listen?”

Daniel dropped his head and nodded, his darling was so adorable even when she was angry, he simply couldn’t refuse her orders!

Tess Baker heard goose bumps all over her body and coughed dryly without saying anything, just a little worried: this man who looked six or seven years younger than Linda was so good at coaxing people, was he serious with Linda?

The little dumpling had stopped crying and was looking around curiously with big, dark eyes.

“Haven’t seen you for a month, little girl has become beautiful again!” Linda Mark carefully touched the little group, the bottom of her eyes full of doting, also mixed with a trace of imperceptible sadness.

If her baby isn’t dead, it’s about to be born.

Tess Baker read Linda Mark’s mind at once, and she opened her mouth but didn’t know how to comfort her.

Linda is sad not only because of the miscarriage in the first place, but also because Cliff Ford trusted Lily Yang’s bullshit but not her, right?

In the end, Linda still has Cliff Ford in her heart.

So should she tell Linda about him marrying Lily Yang?