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

Besides his job, his hobby and his greatest pride laid in his

bottle of wine in the cabinet downstairs was not

his lips. Something struck his mind as he stormed out of the room. “I have something to do.

say that she

down and stopped Braint from leaving. “You need to take responsibility for what she did.” 6

know what

he extort money from

Braint took out his phone and transferred ten thousand dollars to Beau.

his shoulders and ran away. The butler stared at Braint‘s

nodded. He seemed to be preoccupied with something as

did you transfer my

in

on his

I can use that money

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

when he heard

as important as

just too expensive.”

“Eliza finished millions worth of wine yesterday. We won‘t be able to pay off

and forth in

That‘s worth hundreds of remote–controlled cars!” he thought. Suddenly, an idea

why don‘t we start addressing Eliza as ‘mommy‘ tomorrow? We can prompt daddy to date Eliza!”

makes sense.” “When daddy is in love, I’m sure he‘ll be infatuated with Eliza, and he‘ll forget

“It‘s settled then!” 

daddy to fall in love with Eliza! Oops...

to his desk, Braint said satisfactorily, “Since you always have a lot

echoed from the kitchen.

of the Lawson family anymore, she started doing chores around the house out

on, the Lawsons left all the household chores to Eliza. They didn‘t

the habit of helping

“Come here.” 

of the kitchen and said, “You don‘t have to do anything. The housemaids will take care

pulled Eliza back to the sofa and made sure she sat down. “You shouldn‘t drink anymore in

at Eliza grimly, “It‘s not good for your health.”

thought, “Your drinking habits will drain both me and Demarion‘s allowance.” 6

her lips

I don‘t

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