When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 565 Up To Mischief

Elliot looked at the gift Paula brought over, feigning curiosity. “Is this a model airplane?”

“That’s right. Let me open it for you.”

“Okay.”

Paula thought children were easy to placate, but she was oblivious to the fact that Elliot was up to mischief.

After she had taken out the model airplane, she offered it to Elliot. “Do you want me to teach you how to play this?”

Elliot took the model, held it up, and with a casual wave of his hand, the wing of the model. airplane jabbed Paula’s eye.

Paula couldn’t dodge in time and cried out in pain, “Ouch!”

“Granny, are you okay?” Elliot asked, his expression revealing a belated realization.

Paula thought it was an accident, so she casually waved her hand, saying, “I’m fine.”

Elliot wasn’t about to let her off the hook that easily. He picked up the remote control, initiated the model airplane, and had it buzzing around above Paula’s head.

Listening to the incessant buzzing, Paula felt a headache coming on. “Eli, you can let the plane fly outside.”

“Okay.”

to be

Paula quickly dodged, but the model airplane left her neatly tied–up hair in

on the side couldn’t help

no. I’m sorry, Granny. I’m not really good at

expression of embarrassment on her face. She shot a glance at the housekeeper. and snapped,

overwhelmed by Paula’s aura that she

with in keep it safe for now, and next time I’ll take you out to

“All right.”

open areas. Can you

slight touch to the remote, it darted straight toward Paula’s

hand to shield herself. Despite her efforts,

Paula fell to the

brat–She was just about to scold

do it on purpose.

that, Paula could only suppress

the housekeeper, “Go get

Elliot’s grandmother. However, given that she was working for the Rainsworth family, she had no choice

hand. “Madam, let me get it. You can pour some

right,” the housekeeper

level

fetch the

then poured the alcohol into the now vacant iodine container. “Witch granny, you used to bully my mommy. Now,