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…”

and ordered with a complicated gaze while waving his hand, “Just

fine fabric. However, judging from Elijah’s mood, Mrs. Robins knew it wasn’t a good time to speak up despite her

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

was happening before Mrs. Robin’s eyes had rendered her

I get seasick…

following Angie’s mumble, and after putting her in bed, he soaked in the bathtub for

he came out, the maid named Tanya happened to come out from Angie’s room with a tray in her hand. Tanya turned the other way hurriedly upon seeing Elijah, and she was obviously in a panic. As a result, the glass of water on the tray tipped

are you

gave it a sniff, and the furrow on his brow eased a little after he was sure he didn’t smell

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 glass of water after seeing that it had

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

had gone in to check on Angie. Meanwhile, she had changed into a nightgown with Tanya’s help. The alcohol was burning inside her right then, and in her drunken stupor, she felt a foreign yet cooling sensation on her forehead. Instinctively, she grabbed it and

with a

Angie bring his hand down to her fair chest, which rose and fell following her erratic breathing beneath the thin silk garment. Five years

upon that, and he was looking

attempted to pull his hand out of her grip, her indignant ‘I’m already an adult’ during Courtney’s

like a child who had been robbed of their precious treasure after the cold sensation was gone. “You’re not my dad. I don’t have

dull, hoarse voice reverberated in Elijah’s ear

adopt me? Must we be father

down Angie’s face as she whined, staining her light gray

quickly got up following that. However, a force tugged at his fingers as he

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