Chapter 38 Becca
Chapter 38 Becca
Chapter 38 Becca
He leaned over slightly with a faint smell of tobacco, which immediately enveloped Charlotte. At the same time, she was overwhelmed by an invisible oppression and dared not move. She could only watch helplessly as Nelson took her hand and sent that piece of cake into his mouth.
He squinted his eyes and concluded: "It's sweet and greasy."
Charlotte couldn't help but want to justify the name of cake: "Because it's something girls like...well..."
She opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it...
Dis Mr. Clark lick the corner of her lips Just now?!
Nelson explained his actions: "There are some cream on your lips... Pumpkin, you are not eight years old. Are you eight months old?"
Charlotte covered her red and tender lips: "... You can tell me! I can wipe it off myself!"
Nelson smiled happily, caressing her wrist, and said, "It's soft and sweet."
When Charlotte realized that he was saying, Nelson sat up straight again in a dignified manner. Waylon came and said, "Mr. Clark, hurry up."
"Yes." Nelson responded indifferently, and said to Charlotte: "Let's go."
Charlotte was ashamed, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only sulk, and decided to ignore Nelson. When she went out of the room, a gust of wind cooled her down, but the place where he licked was hot.
In the Clark family, there were only two descendants of the direct line of descent, and many collateral branches. Madame Clark deliberately wanted to ease the atmosphere, so she called them, most of whom were girls of seventeen or eighteen years old, young and beautiful. They were gossiping to please Madame Clark, but when they heard the sound of the wheelchair passing, they shut their mouths in unison.
Even Madame Clark was a little serious. It seemed that she did not meet her grandson, but meet a national leader. Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.
Nelson turned a blind eye to those people, but they all stood up.
Charlotte saw a deliberately reserved seat at a glance, and hurriedly pushed Nelson over.
When arrived, they found that there was only one seat. There was no place for Charlotte.
And beside the seat, sat a girl with long air. She was eighteen or nineteen years old and was good- looking, like a daffodil ready to burst.
Seeing Nelson, Becca immediately stood up, lowered her head shyly and swallowed her words. Her cheeks blushed with shyness.
Rachel didn't seem to see Charlotte's embarrassment, and joked: "Becca, don't you talk about brother Nels all day long? Why are you so embarrassed?"
Becca was the most favored eldest daughter of the Wyatt Family. Although the Wyatt Family was not as rich as the Clark family, the Wyatt Family was well-known in Seyso. Becca was also a well- known lady in the upper circles, dignified and elegant.
Madame Clark intended to arrange a marriage with the Wyatt family. Becca was also infatuated with Nelson. But for the objection of the Wyatt family to the marriage, it would not be Charlotte's turn to appear.
Hearing Rachel's words, Becca said in embarrassment: "Rachel, why do you always make fun of me?"
Rachel said, "How do I make fun of you? Isn't it the truth?"
Becca blushed, which looked very cute.