C67 Surprise

Even though the bed was more than two meters long, the little guy had to get close to two people. Therefore, the distance between the two of them was only two palms apart.

Clarie Scott lay flat on her back. Previously, she could have slept quickly with her daughter.

But now …

It was as though a wild beast was lying by her side. His burning gaze made her feel especially uncomfortable.

His nerves were always tense, so naturally, he could not fall asleep quickly.

"Flatten all the way!" The little guy played around for the entire day and fell asleep after a few minutes. At this moment, the room was so quiet that everyone's uneven breathing could be heard.

Just as Clarie Scott was about to force herself to fall asleep, the man beside her suddenly spoke in a low voice, jolting her awake.

"Rogue!" She scolded him shamelessly.

"Do you have an A?"

Clarie Scott had always been angry, but she didn't expect to be humiliated and ridiculed by this man just because she was sleeping.

"Daughter is asleep, you can scram!" Clarie Scott glared at him coldly. As she spoke, she didn't forget to kick at him with her leg, intending to kick him off.

Unfortunately, the man seemed to have expected that she would be so violent. When her leg came kicking over, the man slightly lifted one of his strong long legs, and immediately after, Clarie Scott's leg was caught in the middle and unable to move.

"You … Let go! " Clarie Scott was so angry that she was about to die.

"Be at ease. You don't even need to see whose bed you're lying on." Dempsey Wilson's voice was low and filled with warning.

Clarie Scott's face paled, and she immediately said snappily, "Fine, I will settle down. Let go of me now!" Then go back to your room and sleep. Don't disturb my rest. "

"This is my room!" If it was a man, he would definitely be angered to death.

Clarie Scott had nothing to say. She could only grind her teeth and say, "Let me go quickly. I'm going to sleep in the next room."

"Daughter is awake, I want to see you!" Hearing that she was leaving, Dempsey Wilson loosened his leg and reminded her.

"Let's wait until she wakes up!" Clarie Scott really did not want to lie with him anymore. She could not accept this.

The aura of a man was filled with danger, causing her to be unable to sleep soundly.

Just when Clarie Scott was about to gently move her daughter's small hands away, she didn't expect to wake the little guy up from her stupor. She immediately widened her eyes and subconsciously tightened her arms even more. She stuck her face close and muttered, "Mommy …"

Clarie Scott's face looked like she was about to collapse. Her daughter was still in a light sleep and would wake up at night. She was afraid that she would cry in the middle of the night.

A man's low laughter came from the side, as if he had just seen an interesting show.

Clarie Scott really didn't want to care about him anymore. This man's mental state must be abnormal, right? To think that she was so helpless after being entangled by her daughter, and even had such a smug smile.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore, hurry up and sleep!" Dempsey Wilson noticed that Clarie Scott's face was filled with sleepiness, but she was still trying her best not to sleep. She looked a bit pitiful.

Clarie Scott was definitely tired, even her nerves had been stretched taut for the past few days. At this moment, she really didn't want to care about anything, all she wanted to do was sleep until the sky went dark.

Dempsey Wilson also stopped teasing her. His pair of gloomy eyes gently stared at his daughter's small face, unable to express the satisfaction in his heart.

He was also curious as to why his attitude towards his son was so different from his attitude towards his daughter. He felt that his son was his, and that he would never be able to escape. However, his daughter was going to be married off.

Dempsey Wilson instantly felt a deep sense of responsibility as a father and experienced the complicated feeling of having a daughter.

Sigh, his mood was actually damnably unbearable.

When Dempsey Wilson calmed down, he looked up and saw that the woman had already fallen asleep.

Since her daughter was holding one of her arms, her body would habitually move towards her daughter's side. At this moment, her sleeping face was naturally seen by Dempsey Wilson.

A small light was turned on in the room. Although the lighting was dim, Dempsey Wilson could still see Clarie Scott's sleeping appearance clearly.

Even though she was asleep, her picturesque eyebrows were lightly knitted, as if she had a lot of things on her mind that she couldn't let go of.

Presumably, all of her worries stemmed from him.

What a stubborn woman. If she could let go of her past grudges and get along with him properly, then she wouldn't have so much to worry about.

However, Dempsey Wilson understood that this woman was different from those other women who were infatuated and lost their souls the moment they saw him.

She didn't seem interested in anything about herself. How noble.

However, exactly because of her indifferent personality, Dempsey Wilson instantly had the urge to challenge her.

He really wanted to know, one day, when she looked at him with a face full of infatuation, how enchanting she would be.

Dempsey Wilson felt that this was definitely a very interesting challenge. Well, he was looking forward to it.

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet as everyone immersed themselves in their dreams.

It was Dempsey Wilson's first time sleeping so peacefully, as if … There was nothing left in this world worth worrying about.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

In his dreams, it was like a rain, wet everywhere …

Dempsey Wilson moved his finger and suddenly... His pair of handsome eyes suddenly opened wide, and immediately afterwards, his fingers touched his waist.

What was going on?

Dempsey Wilson had a confused expression on his face. In the next moment, he quickly reached out his hand to push Clarie Scott.

Clarie Scott snapped out of her daze after he pushed her. She then looked at him warily, "What?!"

"Why is this place all wet?" Dempsey Wilson pointed at the bed sheets.

Clarie Scott followed his finger and looked over, her pretty little mouth curling up as she said complacently, "My daughter wet her bed."

"What?" Dempsey Wilson was in disbelief. His handsome eyes stared at the little rascal who was still sleeping soundly. A child who was almost four years old actually wet the bed?

"This is what happens when your daughter is in a strange place." Clarie Scott said indifferently.

"What do we do now?" Dempsey Wilson did not know how to deal with this kind of sudden situation. His handsome face was full of anxiety.

Clarie Scott really wanted to ignore him when she saw the man's panicked expression, but her daughter's pants were also wet, so she couldn't just ignore him.

She got up, opened her suitcase, and took out a pair of clean pants.

"Mr. Wilson, you should go to another room to sleep and take a bath!" Clarie Scott mocked him while she changed her daughter's pants.

Dempsey Wilson looked tired. He couldn't help but laugh as he watched his daughter change her pants.

"Alright, I'll sleep with my son. Since you've changed Emma's pants, hurry up and sleep as well." Dempsey Wilson finally understood that it wasn't easy to have a child.

It was the first time Clarie Scott heard him say something human. She couldn't help but look up at him but didn't say anything.

Dempsey Wilson ran to the guest room next door. Seeing his son's tiny body occupying more than half of the bed, he stroked his forehead.