Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 267

When Richard learned what happened, his face instantly darkened like a thundercloud.

He yanked the little fox up by the scruff and tore into him. “So that’s why you ignored me earlier? Been busy brewing up trouble in that little head of yours, Inh?”

Knowing there was no escaping this time, the little fox pulled out all the stops, wagging its tail in full–blown damage control mode.

But Richard wasn’t having it. Completely immune. Unbathered. Unforgiving. Unless your natne was Yvonne, even the cutest little antics in the world wouldn’t move him one bit

Without hesitation, he handed the fox off to a passing bodyguard. “Lock him up. Let him think long and hard about his

actions

And just like that, the poor little troublemaker was carried away, face full of despair like he was on his way to execution. If I’d known this would happen, I wouldn’t have touched that stupid flower, he thought bitterly.

With that muisance out of the way, Richard returned to Yvonne’s side.

His big, weathered hand gently ruffled her hair as his entire expression melted into affectionate warmth. “Don’t be mad, sweetheart. I’ll take you out for some fun.”

Right on cue, Stefan came downstairs, freshly showered, hair damp and tousled. He slowed for a brief second, his gaze flickering past Yvonne to rest pointedly on Jeremy.

“Take him with you,” he said.

Jeremy blinked, surprised–hut before he could feel even mildly touched, Stefan added coolly. To a flower arrangement class. I’ll send the address.”

resolved–Stefan had rearranged the bouquet himself and moved

morning, someone had yet again sneakily placed

flowers and random twigs–truly offensive. Stefan was done playing nice

“No

class, His flower arrangements were a whole vibe–untamed, unpolished, artistically chaotic, with

now he was being petty about

his own dear sister Yvonne–agreed with Stefan. So off he went, dragged against

teacher, a friend of Stefan’s, greeted Jeremy with beaming enthusiasm, calling his name like they were best

guy would snap a photo and send it off. No need to ask who was on the other end. It had to

gave his stamp

he got out–past ten at night–his soul had withered. And when the teacher waved cheerfully and said. “See you

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her Happines‘

little paranoid. What if this was all Stefan’s revenge! A punishment for being

rage. As soon as he

was quiet, Richard already asleep, and no one could stop hien–not

pounded on Stefan’s

just out of the shower, black hair dripping, looking calm and maddeningly

opened. Stefan stood there, just out of

he asked, eyes steady.