Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 187

Chapter 187

Ian, who had followed them out, wore a look of discomfort that was hard to ignore.

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“Who would dare mistreat him?” he muttered to himself. “Always playing these tricks on the kids, though–who knows what he wants this time.”

Feeling deeply wronged, Richard crouched down and pulled Yvonne into his arms.

Richard thought, “This is unfair. The gardener enjoys homemade fruit wine, but here I am, a grandfather, without a drop! Is that even right?‘

Holding the soft, fluffy little bundle in his arms, Richard continued his complaint.

“Yvonne, it’s bad enough that I don’t get to enjoy the homemade wine, but at least you’re here thinking of me.”

It sounded as if Richard had spent two and a half years learning from Charles, mastering the art of subtle manipulation.

And, of course, the sweet, innocent Yvonne was precisely the one to fall for. She stretched out her chubby little hand, pushing at Richard, her voice full of determination.

“Richard, get up, I will give you some!”

She didn’t know what homemade wine was, but she genuinely wanted to help Richard. She huffed and puffed, struggling for a while, but couldn’t get him to stand up.

Unable to watch this any longer, Ian walked over.

“Mr. Adler, you didn’t even go home and came here straight to complain to Yvonne, did you?”

Richard looked up at him, confused. “How did you know?”

How could Ian not know? He’d just had people bring over a jar of homemade wine and place it in the most prominent spot in the living room.

If Richard had bothered to go home and look around, he would’ve known there was no need to claim he had been mistreated.

Seeing Ian’s expression of disbelief, Richard slowly realized he had made a significant blunder. “Did they bring me some too?” Richard asked.

forget many things, but I’ll

was the proof.

least they brought it,” Richard

that bothered him was that Yvonne’s feelings

“Richard?”

he gently ruffled Yvonne’s little head. “You’ve

his eyes lit up, gleaming like he’d discovered treasure.

Ian chuckled and gently guided

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filling the room. Next to it were two small glasses, delicately matching the bottle. Tiny jasmine petals floated inside the glasses, so real they almost looked

appealing, Richard’s attention was

something nearby, saw Richard heading for the wine. He started to warn him, but stopped when he realized it was Richard. Without

between the Holmes family and the Adler family, was a force to be reckoned with. Besides Tinley and

couldn’t help but feel a twinge of regret. He thought wistfully that the whole bottle would probably be gone in one go, wishing

glass and poured some delicate jasmine

a light, creamy yellow. Typically, the longer the wine settles, the deeper and more vibrant the color becomes. However, its fragrance was already strong–one could smell it even while it was still in

scent, but his mind went blank as he brought the glass to his nose. All the words he had prepared to say faded away.

wondered, ‘So, this is what it feels like to be silenced by

thinking and took a sip.

syrupy, with a sweet, gentle flavor that instantly filled his mouth–the jasmine aroma spread, enveloping his

it from feeling too sweet, and its taste was rich

passed, it left behind a lingering, deep flavor–vibrant, yet subtle. The aftertaste was long and satisfying.

rarity that could only be found once in a lifetime.

years. From domestic to foreign,

many, the memories of most of those wines faded with time, even those he thought were exceptional at the time.

on his wine–tasting journey, standing out as the most memorable

a great

eyes gleaming with excitement. His energy seemed to surge, and he looked years younger for

he was about to pour another glass, he suddenly felt a warmth spread through his body.

his stomach, the wine left a lingering fragrance as it began to heat up. It wasn’t the burn of strong liquor–it was a gentle warmth, flowing through his body and spreading to his limbs