C113 I'm Gonna Take Care of That Woman

"Oh, so that's the case. You haven't told me your name yet …"

"Emma …" "Emma Scott!"

Simuel Dixon nodded and caressed the little guy's head. "Emma, tell uncle in secret. Is your dad's relationship with your mother good?"

"This is bad!" Emma Scott was a real little friend and didn't know how to lie.

Simuel Dixon was surprised for a moment, then he held back his laughter and continued to ask with a serious face, "Why is it not good?"

"My mommy hates Daddy! "That's why they don't have a good relationship." Emma Scott was brought up to tell the truth.

Simuel Dixon suddenly felt that this little thing was too cute and interesting. It knew how to chat and it even had so much information to say.

He really liked this little thing more and more. He really wanted to secretly carry it away and stop giving it back to Dempsey Wilson.

"How could your mommy hate your daddy? Your daddy is so handsome and so rich." Simuel Dixon had an expression of disbelief.

Emma Scott's small face creased into a frown, but she immediately became anxious. She thought that her uncle suspected her of lying. "My father stole me and my brother, but my mother hated him."

"Then does your dad like your mommy?" Simuel Dixon had already become Brother Gossip, and the Dempsey Wilson was always so secretive. From the looks of it, if they were to dig up news about him in the future, they could only ask from this little guy. This little guy was very honest, and his words were all true, making them happy.

"I like it. My dad promised me that he would only love my mother in this life." Emma Scott lowered her head and replied seriously. She had no idea that her words were deceiving them.

Simuel Dixon couldn't hold back the urge to burst into laughter. He really wanted to kiss this little guy. It was too interesting.

When Dempsey Wilson pushed the door open and came in, he saw Simuel Dixon lying on the table with half of his body, seemingly chatting with the little guy opposite him.

At this moment, he looked like he was holding back a smile, which instantly gave Dempsey Wilson a bad premonition.

"What are you doing? I'm warning you, don't bully my daughter because she's young. Dempsey Wilson instantly turned into a female maniac and stared vigilantly at Simuel Dixon, who was laughing uncontrollably.

Simuel Dixon was shocked by the man's warning and quickly went back to his seat with a serious expression.

"Dempsey, your daughter is too cute, she was even chatting with me just now, my niece is silly, I asked her and ignored me, I didn't expect your daughter to be so good at chatting. Un, this gene is really good, her eyes must be like her mother's, really beautiful." Simuel Dixon immediately started praising the little guy.

Dempsey Wilson's handsome face immediately tensed up. His dangerous tone sounded, "What did you ask her about?"

"It's nothing. I was just asking her for her name and your family relationship …"

"Simuel Dixon, when did you become so gossipy?" Dempsey Wilson was instantly displeased. He dared to ask his daughter these questions when he was leaving. It was simply asking for a beating.

Simuel Dixon immediately showed an expression of concern: "I'm not gossiping, I'm caring about you."

"You don't have to care about these things." Dempsey Wilson said in annoyance.

Simuel Dixon continued to snicker. Then, he said in all seriousness, "Dempsey, your daughter is so beautiful. Her mother should be very beautiful too. When can you bring her out for us to meet?"

"I won't!" Dempsey Wilson rejected him with a single sentence.

"Why? "Don't be so stingy, just bring it out to eat with us, make friends or something …"

Emma Scott blinked with her big black eyes, then said, "My mommy wouldn't come out to eat with my daddy."

Simuel Dixon was stunned, while Dempsey Wilson was also slightly shocked.

"Why is that, Emma!" Simuel Dixon immediately asked curiously.

Emma Scott continued, "Because... "Because my mommy doesn't like being with Daddy. They're going to have a fight in a few minutes."

Dempsey Wilson suddenly had the urge to pat his forehead. 'My daughter, you've told me all the truth, can you still leave me with some secrets?'

Simuel Dixon didn't expect the small family to dig up such a big piece of news. He immediately smiled as he looked at Dempsey Wilson who had a rigid face, "Her mother really dares to argue with you. How is this possible? Could it be that her mother is really … Not calling? "

Dempsey Wilson was extremely annoyed when this matter was mentioned. Honestly speaking, he had never seen a woman who ignored him like Clarie Scott.

But in fact, that was it.

The door was pushed open at this moment. Jack Baker walked in and saw Emma Scott, who was sitting upright on her seat. Jack Baker walked in and saw Emma Scott, who was sitting upright on her seat.

Dempsey Wilson pointed at Jack Baker and explained, "This is Uncle Elliott, greet him."

Emma Scott immediately called out to Jack Baker, "Hi Uncle Elliott, my name is Emma!"

A child would always feel shy when meeting a stranger, but after getting along with her for a while, her little nature had returned.

This was the first time Jack Baker came into contact with such a young child. Unlike Simuel Dixon, his family had niece.

Emma Scott had two little braids of princesses' hair on her head, and her long black hair hung down to her waist. At such a young age, one could already see her stunning appearance. She was definitely a great beauty when she grew up.

Two big, shiny, black eyes were embedded on his small, fair, and small face. His facial features were as delicate as a doll's. Anyone who saw him would fall in love with him within a second.

When Jack Baker saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Dempsey, your daughter is so beautiful, just like a princess in a fairy tale."

Dempsey Wilson was indescribably happy and satisfied. He reached out his hand to caress his daughter's little head and proudly said, "Of course, look whose genes it is."

"But I don't think your daughter is that much like you. Your son is more like you instead. Is your daughter like her mommy? Then her mommy must be a great beauty as well." Jack Baker immediately laughed.

Dempsey Wilson's stubborn and proud face quickly flashed across his mind. He frowned slightly and replied: "It does look alright, but its temper isn't that good."

"Mommy is very nice, as long as Daddy is nice to her." Emma Scott immediately retorted in a low voice.

Although the little guy was young, he knew how to speak up for Mommy.

Jack Baker and Simuel Dixon looked at each other, and then looked at Dempsey Wilson with a meaningful smile.