C68 Conditions

Pushing the little guy's calves to the side, he laid down.

Clarie Scott woke up very early in the morning. She opened her eyes and saw that her daughter was no longer by her side.

Clarie Scott went into the bathroom to wash up. After changing her clothes, she went downstairs and saw the two little fellows happily laughing from the grass by the door.

Clarie Scott frowned and walked out of the living room. She was very happy to see Dempsey Wilson playing football with his son on the grass while wearing a sports uniform.

Clarie Scott sighed and leaned against the door frame. Unknowingly, she became entranced by what she saw.

Of course, the only people she paid attention to the entire time were her son and daughter's happy smiles. As for the tall figure beside her, she didn't even spare him a glance.

Uncle Rory had ordered the servant to prepare a sumptuous breakfast. Seeing Clarie Scott standing at the door watching, he smiled and said, "Miss Scott, young master and little young master might have to play for a while longer. If you're hungry, you can have breakfast first."

Clarie Scott knew that Uncle Rory was a very gentle and polite person. Even if she wanted to teach him a lesson, she couldn't show her face.

He could only politely say, "Thank you. I'm not hungry. Just wait for the children."

Uncle Rory looked into the distance and could not help but sigh with emotion, "I've accompanied young master for more than ten years, but I've never seen young master smile so happily before. little young master and Little Miss really are the best gifts God has ever bestowed to young master, and I'm very grateful for Miss Scott's hard work."

Clarie Scott chuckled, "Uncle Rory, you are too polite. I only live here because he is the biological father of our children."

"I know, it's already rare for Miss Scott to let young master spend time with the kids. If you need anything in the future, feel free to tell me."

Clarie Scott was stunned and could only smile, "Then, thank you, Uncle Rory."

The two little guys ran out covered in sweat. Dempsey Wilson was also sweating. At this moment, his clean black hair was covered with sweat, and he didn't look cold or serious. He looked just like his age, wild and unruly.

Clarie Scott realized that Dempsey Wilson was actually still very young. Although his identity seemed to be arrogant, he was not that old. After playing around with the kids, he still had the manliness of a grown up boy.

Dempsey Wilson had actually already seen Clarie Scott standing by the door to watch them. Thus, when he was playing football earlier, he put in a bit more effort as well.

However, it was a pity that Clarie Scott did not discover any of this.

"Come over here, wipe off your sweat before heading in for breakfast!" When Clarie Scott saw them walk over, she had Uncle Rory prepare a towel.

The two small faces were red and warm, but showed the caution they had at such a young age.

Clarie Scott gently wiped off the sweat on her daughter's face before wiping it off her son's face. After wiping it off, Emma Scott suddenly said, "Mommy, you haven't wiped it off for daddy. Daddy is sweating too!"

Dempsey Wilson's dark eyes lit up when he heard what his daughter said.

However, he did not have the treatment of a child. He only felt as if a towel was flying towards him.

The woman said lightly, "Rub it yourself!"

What could Dempsey Wilson say? This woman really didn't know what being gentle and considerate was. With her personality, she was still hoping to be chosen by a man. Hmph, how suspicious.

Actually, Dempsey Wilson is thinking too much. It's not that Clarie Scott doesn't understand gentleness, it's just that she doesn't treat you with gentleness.

Clarie Scott led the little guy towards the restaurant one by one. Dempsey Wilson, who was standing behind her, stared at her with dissatisfaction in his eyes, wiping away the sweat on his forehead with a bit of annoyance.

"young master, after breakfast, we can go to the school and check up on the situation. We've already notified the principal of the school. They will be here to see you at around 9 PM." Uncle Rory walked to his side and informed him about the trip.

"En!" Dempsey Wilson answered lazily. Then he walked to the dining table and sat down. He said to Clarie Scott, "I've already contacted the school for the children. Let's go have a look together after dinner."

Clarie Scott was stunned as she did not expect this man to contact the school so quickly.

"Why don't you take the children over to have a look, it doesn't matter if I go or not." Clarie Scott said as she pondered.

Dempsey Wilson frowned: "Why don't we go together? Don't you want to see what kind of environment the children will be studying under in the future?"

"You gave it to them, can it be bad?" Clarie Scott mocked.

Dempsey Wilson's eyes lit up. "Of course, I will give them the best. But don't forget, you are their mother. You can't not participate in their matters."

Clarie Scott let out a light breath. In fact, she woke up at around 6 o'clock and couldn't fall asleep all of a sudden. She then thought about something calmly.

At this moment, since Dempsey Wilson had brought up these matters, Clarie Scott decided to share her thoughts.

"Dempsey Wilson, I want to raise some conditions with you. If you agree, then we can continue to live peacefully." Clarie Scott looked at him with a calm gaze as she spoke.

"How many conditions?" What makes you think I'll agree? " Dempsey Wilson took a sip of his coffee gracefully.

Frank Scott, who was at the side, suddenly coughed softly. That sound almost made the coffee that Wu Tie was carrying spill out from his hand.

Only now did Dempsey Wilson realize that he seemed to have neglected the existence of his son.

"Fine, you mention it. I'd like to hear what your conditions are." Dempsey Wilson immediately changed his attitude.

Sigh, since when did a dignified Wilson’s like him need to act based on others' expressions?

But now, he realized that he would have to watch this Zhang Xiaolian every now and then.

Clarie Scott was slow and didn't notice her son's cough. She thought he had stopped eating, so she immediately reached out to rub his back and said with concern, "Eat slowly. Don't worry. Be careful not to swallow."

Dempsey Wilson was very careful when he looked at this woman. She thought her son was going to do something with that cough.

Sigh, from the looks of it, my son is still an innocent and cute little boy in front of this woman. But in front of him, he is but a sinister little devil. Why is it that he is also a parent?

"Mommy, didn't you want to state your condition with daddy? Then hurry up and bring it up, I believe Daddy will promise you everything. " Frank Scott immediately smiled at Clarie Scott and encouraged her.

Clarie Scott remembered that she still hadn't spoken her condition. She looked at Dempsey Wilson seriously, "The first condition is that I don't want others to know that you are the father of a child!"

"What?" Dempsey Wilson was already annoyed with her for her first condition.

What right did he have to hide it from him? He was clearly, by birth, DNA verified.