My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 7

Chapter 7 

Braint frowned. 

He turned his head in confusion. “Daddy‘s not the one behind this?” 

Last night, the butler had made sure that nobody was in the house except for Beau and Eliza. If Beau was not the culprit, then who was it? The butler harrumphed softly, “Braint, please come with me.” Braint gave Beau a suspicious look before jumping off the desk. Then, he followed the butler to the control room with surveillance cameras. 

In the control room. 

The butler searched for the footage of the corridors of the house yesterday. 

In the picture, Eliza, who wa 

p ped in a bath towel, stumbled out of the bedroom. 

She was so drunk she couldn‘t even figure out where she was heading. So, she kept turning around randomly in different directions. When she turned left, she hit a huge vase. When she turned right, she hit a decorative piece of furniture from beside. 

Eliza grimaced in pain, but she still insisted on screaming at a flowerpot located in the corridor. Under the high–definition camera, Braint could see Eliza‘s arms and legs clearly. They were bruised when she hit the flowerpot. Not far away, Beau in his pajamas, was looking at her coldly with his arms crossed. 

When Eliza finally stopped moving, he got up and carried her back to her room. 

Braint stared at the video with astonishment. 

When he saw the injuries on Eliza‘s body this morning, he thought that Beau had tortured her because he hated women. 

He didn‘t expect Eliza to hurt herself at all. 

He felt really disappointed in her. 

“Braint, as you can see, Mr. Valentine has nothing to do with her injuries.” 

The butler sighed, “She just got really drunk.” 

Braint pursed his lips and felt slightly embarrassed. 

However, he glanced sternly at Beau, who was standing at the door. “You are also to blame in this matter.” 

“Why were you just standing there when she was running around hurting herself?” 

Beau said indifferently, “Have you noticed that some of my wine collections in the cabinet downstairs are missing?” 

face turned pale.

he felt uncomfortable around women. Besides his job, his hobby and his greatest pride laid in his wine

of wine in the cabinet downstairs was not

bit his lips. Something struck his mind as he stormed out of the room. “I have something to do. so I‘ll take my

she is ‘your

need to take responsibility for what she

didn‘t know what

Why did he

his phone and transferred ten thousand dollars

stared at Braint‘s back in

to be preoccupied with something as

did you transfer

in the

his hands on his waist

that money to buy a

I don‘t give him the money.” After that, he looked at Demarion sadly. “I don‘t really care about that. However, you won‘t be able to enjoy the food

when he heard

The remote–controlled car was not as important as

is just

won‘t be able to pay off

and forth in the

remote–controlled cars!” he thought. Suddenly, an idea flashed across

we start addressing Eliza as ‘mommy‘ tomorrow? We can prompt daddy

face. He nodded confidently. “That makes sense.” “When daddy is in love, I’m sure he‘ll be infatuated with Eliza, and he‘ll forget about all the

“It‘s settled then!” 

a plan for daddy to fall in

you always have a lot of weird ideas, I‘ll leave

 The sound of water splashing echoed from the kitchen. Eliza was

the Lawson family anymore, she started

still treated her with respect. As time went on, the Lawsons

helping around the house every

“Come here.” 

and said, “You don‘t have to

sure she

at Eliza grimly, “It‘s not

down, he thought, “Your drinking habits will drain both me and

her lips and

“To be honest, I don‘t really

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