Chapter 481 You’re Not My Dad

After a few struggles, Angie felt as though her head would explode and her subconscious took over soon after the vodka’s after-effects hit her.

She flailed her arms around like a madman inside the steadily moving vehicle and even violently ripped Elijah’s shirt open while he was driving. After leaving a few blood streaks on his lean torso, she began to spew gibberish uncontrollably.

“Why did you eat my cookie, you nincompoop?”

“Give me back my head!”

“Where’s my head?” Angie suddenly bawled. “Where’s my head?”

 

On the other hand, Elijah felt utterly speechless and frustrated. However, she gradually began sobbing aggrievedly for a long time, and it seemed rather genuine. It was no exaggeration to say that she looked like a weeping beauty when she raised her head again.

With that, she sniffled and smeared her nose against the back of her hand. She hesitated for a few seconds, but she still wiped her snotty hand on the man’s suit jacket.

 

“Angie Grant!”

Elijah’s face turned beyond grim upon realizing what she had done, and his face was all bunched up. However, before he could hit the roof, the young girl fell asleep with her head slumped aside.

Later, the car arrived at the manor. As Elijah killed the engine, Mrs. Robins, who had heard the noise, immediately opened the main door and found him slamming the car door shut.

His hair was slightly ruffled, and his white dress shirt had been ripped apart, revealing half of his torso. He even removed the suit jacket he wore in frustration while he headed out and chucked it to the ground.

Mrs. Robins bent over to pick up the jacket, having no clue what had happened. “Mr. Grant…”

with a complicated gaze while waving his hand, “Just

to throw away such fine fabric. However, judging from Elijah’s mood, Mrs. Robins knew it wasn’t a good time to speak up despite her hesitation. By the time she came back from throwing the jacket

reaching the staircase on the second floor, for he felt a warm and wet sensation trickling down his

Grant…” What was happening before Mrs. Robin’s eyes

slowly… I

reasoning turned to dust following Angie’s mumble, and after putting

tray in her hand. Tanya turned the other way hurriedly upon seeing Elijah, and she was obviously in a panic. As a result,

are you running

it a sniff, and the

the glass shards as she mumbled, “Miss Angie refuses to take the hangover pill or go to sleep no matter what after her shower. She hasn’t stopped fussing, and I came out to get a new

notice it. After cleaning up all the glass shards, she brought a new glass of warm water to Angie’s room. However, who would have thought that she would witness a salacious scene?! She backed up and bumped her back on the

Elijah had gone in to check on Angie. Meanwhile, she had changed into a nightgown with Tanya’s help. The alcohol was burning inside

with a hint of

bring his hand down to her fair chest, which rose and fell following her erratic breathing beneath the thin silk garment. Five years was enough to change the once tanned and scrawny

gaze darkened upon that, and he was looking somewhat

he attempted to pull his hand out of her grip, her indignant ‘I’m

robbed of their precious treasure after the cold sensation was gone. “You’re not

dull, hoarse voice reverberated in Elijah’s ear

do you have to adopt me? Must we

tears streamed down Angie’s face as she whined, staining

within Elijah as he looked at Angie. I shouldn’t have come, he thought, and he quickly got up following that. However, a force tugged at his fingers as he took a step and he fell backward before landing on the edge of the

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