The CEO's Wife Is Super Charming

Chapter 15: Chapter 14: Aunt Wang

The old Lyle family residence.

Located at the very west of Lindon Hill in South City, with convenient transportation, an asphalt road winds up to the villa on the mountaintop.

The road was funded by the Lyle family, and not just anyone can enter this road leading to the Lyle’s; there’s a gate at the foot of the hill, guarded by designated personnel.

When Elliana Lyle arrived, it was already eight in the evening, and she was feeling woozy, needing Norman Bennett’s assistance to support her a bit.

She wasn’t wearing formal attire, just loose shorts and sportswear, her hair tied up in a high ponytail, giving off a sense of sunshine.

This old residence initially comprised seven courtyards, but because the eldest uncle was once an overseas student and insisted on living in a villa, the old lady remodeled the residence into a hybrid of Chinese and Western styles, also for convenience’s sake.

By this time, the old lady had already retired for the night, and they were received by the elder aunt.

"Oh, how come you’re only here now? Your grandmother’s already asleep." Bemusedly welcomed by Aunt Belle King, a woman in her late forties, standing about 168 cm tall. Noble and gracious on the surface, yet remarkably sharp-tongued.

"Aunt." Elliana’s tone and demeanor were calm, neither ingratiating nor respectful, yet no longer sharply confrontational as before, appearing much more compliant.

When Belle King saw clearly the person standing behind Elliana, she immediately wore a smile on her face, realizing Norman Bennett was here today. "Oh, Norman also came along, must have been a tiring journey?"

Without waiting for Norman Bennett to reply, Belle King instructed the maid behind her, "Take Elliana inside to rest."

"Yes." With her head slightly lowered, the maid approached Elliana and said with a smile, "Miss, come with me."

Elliana was indeed tired at this moment, wishing she could just dive into bed, nodding slightly to signal the maid to lead the way.

There was actually no need for leading the way; it was just Aunt Belle intentionally categorizing her as a guest.

Seeing Elliana obediently leave with the maid, Belle King sidled up to Norman Bennett, chuckling, "Norman, truly a trial for you, that girl has been spoiled since she was little."

"It’s late, sorry to trouble you arranging accommodations, Aunt." Norman Bennett’s tone was very polite, yet distantly.

King chuckled, "Alright, just like last

it, rather Norman Bennett hadn’t

see my mom." Suddenly a

unexpectedly turned back halfway, almost

corners of his lips.

to her eldest daughter, Phoebe Lyle; how come

dear, it’s so late, Norman should rest too; you silly girl, how can you be so unaware?" Belle King scolded warmly at Elliana, who

Elliana inwardly cursed, if she hadn’t come, Belle King might have had him stay in the room next to her big cousin’s again, just like before, and it wouldn’t

Lyle family coveted Norman

Brother Bennett is my fiancé, of course, he has to meet my mom. Don’t worry, Elliana will arrange a place

wing where you stay doesn’t have any vacant rooms, it’s quite late, Aunt will first have Norman stay, you can take him to see your

is my fiancé, so even if we stay together, it’s fine, right?" Then Elliana looked at Norman Bennett, squinting her eyes

look in Elliana’s eyes clearly said, if

the simple sound from his lips

pull Norman Bennett, cheerfully saying to Belle

what Belle King’s reaction was, pulling Norman

a while, Belle King finally cursed, "This

maid returned with her head down, saying

anticipated this outcome; they weren’t even married, how could they sleep together? Then she chuckled under her breath:

...

allowing Norman Bennett to hold her hand in

what trouble Ada Lee might stir up tomorrow and whether anything would change just because she had

garden, a small villa in front was where Elliana was supposed

was quite amusing; except for the reception hall, she was only familiar with this small villa. The villa didn’t have many bedrooms, only two, and the rest were study rooms, a music

floor, so she naturally had to stay on the second floor, but where should Norman Bennett stay? She really didn’t know for

to look at

and gentle, with no emotion in it, yet his cold eyes revealed a trace of

minutes later, Norman Bennett moved into the little girl’s small room. It was called a