C127 The Child Is the Eldest
Henry Wilson's face turned ugly after being scolded. At that moment, his phone rang.
He quickly took out his phone and took a look. It was his big brother, Dempsey Wilson, calling.
His gaze was still fixed on Clarie Scott as he put the phone close to his ear. He heard his brother's voice, "I heard that you're back! "Why didn't you give me a call before coming back?"
"That's right, I have something to take care of when I come back. Now that I'm at your house, guess what I saw? A woman, big brother, your taste is really unique. " Henry Wilson purposely spoke a bit louder so that Clarie Scott could hear him.
Although Clarie Scott didn't want to pay any attention to him, her face still tensed up when she heard his words.
Dempsey Wilson was also surprised for a moment: "Why did you run over to my house so early in the morning?"
"Don't worry about why I'm here so early. Just tell me, what's your relationship with Clarie Scott?" Henry Wilson asked as he carefully observed Clarie Scott, as if he could see other advantages from her body.
Clarie Scott was still clean, making him feel like she didn't even look good. But he had to admit that this woman's plain face wasn't that bad. At least, her skin was very good. She was naturally fair and had a good figure.
"Yueze, don't be too rude to her. Also, last night she told me that you wanted to find my two children as starlets, so I advised you to finally give up on this idea. Do you really want your two little nieces to show themselves?" Dempsey Wilson said to him in a very serious tone.
When Henry Wilson heard this, his eyes widened in shock. He stared at Clarie Scott in disbelief. Could her two children be his?
Then, wasn't everything he had said to her yesterday turned into a joke now?
He said that the father of the child must be similar to him. The father of the child was his elder brother, how could he not be similar?
"Big Brother, those two children are yours? "Are you sure?" Henry Wilson really couldn't accept this fact. He had always thought that... What did the child have to do with him?
Now it seemed like his guess was right, and it really did matter. He was the child's uncle. God damn it, this world was too absurd.
Dempsey Wilson couldn't help but burst out laughing as he heard his brother's suspicious tone, "Of course I'm sure. Don't tell me that the kid looks like me? And I've already experienced DNA. It's absolutely true. "
Henry Wilson knew that his elder brother was a very strict person. If the child wasn't his, he definitely wouldn't have allowed this woman to appear here.
"Got it. Congratulations. Big Brother, such a cute little guy isn't something anyone can have." To be honest, Henry Wilson was a little envious of his big brother. Actually, he quite liked those two little guys too.
"I'll stay for dinner tonight and formally introduce you to the children. Also, help me keep this a secret first. Don't tell grandparents about this, remember!" Dempsey Wilson hung up after saying that.
Henry Wilson's hand, which was holding the phone, also fell down. He was filled with anger as he looked at Clarie Scott, who was drinking water in the restaurant.
"Clarie Scott, aren't you being too excessive? You already knew that the child was my big brother yesterday, yet you didn't tell me and even made me make such a big joke. You must be sincere, right?"
Clarie Scott drank a large cup of water and turned around. Seeing Henry Wilson's flushed face, she curled her lips and laughed, "Is it because I overdid it, or you overdid it, if you think you became a joke, then it's your fault, just treat it as a lesson, in the future when people do things, be nice and don't smash someone's job just because they refuse to cooperate with you, right? Do you feel pain when you smash your own feet?"
"Don't think you can talk to me so arrogantly just because you gave birth to two children for my big brother …"
"Henry Wilson, are all celebrities as unreasonable as you? You think highly of yourself and look down on others?" Clarie Scott raised her eyebrows and choked back unhappily.
Henry Wilson was stunned!
Clarie Scott couldn't be bothered with him, so she went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
Henry Wilson looked at her back, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Moreover, he even felt wronged.
"Clarie Scott, you have to apologize to me. You knew the truth of the matter, but still made fun of me."
Clarie Scott opened the fridge and took a look. There were a lot of fresh ingredients inside. At this point, Uncle Rory might have gone out to do something, so he wasn't home.
Clarie Scott decided to cook a bowl of chicken noodle for herself. She pretended not to hear the man's angry accusations behind her.
The more she ignored him, the angrier Henry Wilson became. However, he didn't dare to do anything to Clarie Scott, so he could only stare at her with a flushed face.
Clarie Scott felt that this man was really unreasonable.
Why are all the people with Wilson Family so arrogant?
Clarie Scott didn't know that she had done anything wrong. If she hadn't revealed the truth yesterday, she would have had a hard time.
Moreover, in the end, Henry Wilson was still the one that treated her too seriously. Since he mentioned about cooperating, did she have to cooperate with him?
It was ridiculous to be looking for trouble with her now.
"Mommy …" Who is this uncle? I've never seen it before. " Just as Henry Wilson was unable to suppress the anger in his heart, a childish voice sounded from behind him.
It was Emma Scott who had woken up. Seeing that her mother was not by her side, she immediately climbed out of bed and wobbled down the stairs.
She didn't expect to see an unfamiliar uncle standing in the dining room as soon as she went downstairs. He seemed to be arguing with Mommy, and his face and neck were red with anger.
Henry Wilson turned around fiercely and saw a little guy standing behind him. He was really tiny, with messy long hair and a cute little face. He wore a set of milky white pajamas dotted with a few milk cows.
Henry Wilson stared at the little guy, while the little guy was also staring at him.
Clarie Scott stuck her head out from the kitchen and saw that the little guy had woken up. She immediately came out. You're still sick, you know that? "
"Mommy, I don't have a fever. I'm not sick, so I don't need to take any medication." The moment the little fellow heard that he was sick, the first thing that came to its mind was the possibility of him taking an injection, causing it to frown.
However, Clarie Scott comforted her gently, "Alright, don more clothes so you won't need to be injected. But you still have to take some medicine, do you understand?"
"Mommy, you haven't told me who this uncle is. He's so handsome! " Emma Scott raised her head and looked at Henry Wilson.