Chapter 304: The Morning Prank

Annie was a naughty kid; she knocked on the bowl and shouted, "Uncle is kissing Mommy Chloe."

Chloe Malan's so nervous, and she quickly got up from him, but because of her injured feet, she could
not stand successfully after trying several times. It was Aoba Hoyle who helped her, then she can stand
up.

But Chloe Malan was extraordinarily impatient, "Get out of my face."

Then she leaned on the wall, limped into the bedroom, and locked the door.

"What happened to this girl today?" Mrs. Steele was puzzled, she patted Aoba Hoyle on the shoulder,
"Are you bullying Chloe?"

Aoba Hoyle begged for mercy, "Godmother, how dare I, you don't know how fierce that woman is, it
must be me, I was the one who was bullied by her."

Mrs.Steele was suspicious, "She has never been like this before, and she is polite to everyone who
comes to the house. She never got angry like now. Godson, tell me honestly how my girl hurt her feet. "

"Yesterday she met her mother, that old woman was crying and making trouble for her, because she
was asking for money." After a while, Aoba Hoyle told the story honestly.

"Oh, this child is so pitiful. Why does she have such a father and mother? I am not her biological
mother, and I have felt with her after living together with her for a long time. They are still biological
parents, how can they treat the child like this?" Mrs. Steele sighed pityingly, and then said to Aoba
Hoyle seriously, "I warn you, you can't bully my Chloe anymore. If you did so once, I'll kill you."

A child who can't get her parents' love, and had been divorced can not stand the emotional hurt again.



"Godmother, don't worry, I promise that she can bully me, and I don't have the right to bully her." Aoba
Hoyle swore.

Mrs. Steele examined it and said, "Sweet words are not very credible."

"Godmother, how can you believe my true heart?" Aoba Hoyle frustrated, the woman inside the door
ignored him, and the old woman outside the door did not believe him, how could he not have the luck of
his elder brother.

Olive Steele touched Annie's head, "Good girl, eat quickly. After that, we should go to the movies."

This was only a temporary motive. There was trouble at home, and for a while, it seemed that she can't
have a quiet space.

"Mom and dad, do you go with me too? And you, just go back after dinner." She thought that Chloe
Malan needed a space to stay quiet alone, or else she wouldn't stay in the room alone now.

"You can enjoy your family time, your dad and I won't go with you." Mrs. Steele took the tableware,
prepared a bowl of soup, brought it to the door, and knocked, "Chloe, open the door, what's the matter?
I'm here if you need a talk. If you keep it in your heart, you will be uncomfortable. Just tell me your
heart. Your feet are injured, Godmother brought the soup to you. Don't shut me away."

Mrs. Steele said a lot before the door opened. Aoba Hoyle breathed a sigh of relief.

Olive Steele said, "Aoba, when you want to pursue a girl, you need to pay attention to the timing. Is
she's in a bad mood, means you are unlucky"

"She's always getting angry. Anyway, I get used to it."

"It seems you are not a good match." Olive Steele concluded.



"Time will make us a good match." He can win her heart one day.

"It's hard to tell." Olive Steele didn't have much confidence.

"Sister-in-law, you have to help me." Aoba Hoyle shook her arm.

"You should settle the relationship yourself. I'm just a bystander, but I have the same attitude as my
mother. If you just want to have a game with her. Be careful, I'll kill you." Olive Steele said viciously.

Aoba Hoyle raised his right hand above his head, "I swear, I am super serious."

Alan Hoyle couldn't help but slap him a bit, "You have to be liked by her."

This was what Aoba Hoyle was most annoying now. That woman was so stubborn. He didn't know why
she was so indifferent to him. Anyway, he was a handsome man, right?

Although he was not as mature as his eldest brother, he can be considered as a tasteful person, so
why wouldn't that woman like him?

Aoba Hoyle couldn't figure it out clearly, so he wanted to ask the woman.

Mrs. Steele put the hot soup bowl on the bedside table to let it cool, and sat down by the bed, "Girl, we
can share your upset, right?"

Chloe Malan hugged Mrs. Steele and said aggrievedly, "Godmother, why is there such a big difference
between you and my mom?"

"Stupid girl, if they don't want you, Godfather and godmother are still here with you. This is your home.
If you find a good man in the future, you will get married to this place. Godmother will give you a dowry
and will never wrong you."



"Godmother, you are so kind." Chloe Malan nudged Mrs. "Stupid boy, they don't want you. Godfather
and godmother want you. This is your home. If you find a good house in the future, you will get married
to the godmother. The godmother will give you a dowry and will never wrong you."

"Godmother, you are so kind." Chloe Malan nudged Mrs. Steele and acted like a baby.

"Then tell me, what is the matter between you and the kid outside." Mrs. Steele asked immediately.

"Godmother, you can ignore him. He has a convulsive nerve, and his brain is abnormal. People who
may engage in the art are a bit crazy." The entanglement of the man outside made her a headache.

"But I don't think he's joking." Otherwise, he would not announce his decision in front of their elders and
his brother.

"Even if it is true, it's impossible." Chloe Malan said firmly.

"Why?" Mrs. Steele was curious.


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