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.

like last

hadn’t changed it, rather

to see my mom." Suddenly

unexpectedly turned back halfway, almost forgetting that her

lips. This little

to her eldest daughter, Phoebe

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

if she hadn’t come, Belle King might have had him stay in the room next to her big

coveted Norman Bennett, and she had once handed over

has to meet my mom. Don’t worry, Elliana will arrange

be resting now, and the 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 mom

together, it’s fine, right?" Then Elliana looked at Norman Bennett, squinting

look in Elliana’s eyes clearly said, if

Norman Bennett just stood there, the simple sound

Elliana found it easy to continue. She jogged over to pull Norman Bennett, cheerfully saying to Belle King, "Aunt, we’re going to rest now, you

that, she didn’t care what Belle King’s reaction was, pulling

finally cursed, "This

returned with her head down,

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

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pace by now, quietly allowing Norman Bennett to hold her hand in

up tomorrow and whether anything would change just because she had

small villa in front was where

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 room, and a

to stay on the second floor, but

villa, Elliana suddenly stopped. She lifted her face to look at Norman Bennett and said, "You sleep in my room; I’ll sleep

Norman Bennett’s tone was light and gentle, with no emotion in it, yet his cold

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