C83 Gift from Daddy

Frank Scott heard that his dad was going to give Mommy tens of thousands of yuan, so he immediately frowned: "Daddy, Mommy's safety is very important, can't you give her a better car?"

Emma Scott also chimed in, "That's right, Daddy, please do me a favor. Don't let Mommy drive such a cheap car, if anything happens …" "5555. Emma will never see Mommy again. How pitiful."

The little guy's acting wasn't bad. He cried every time he said it, and he didn't hesitate at all.

Initially, Dempsey Wilson only wanted to anger Clarie Scott. Who told her to keep opposing him? Now that she had a request from him, he should at least vent his anger.

However, now that the two little guys had pleaded for her, Dempsey Wilson didn't dare to be impudent anymore. He could only coldly say: "I'll get Uncle Rory to bring a 500,000 yuan car back for you tomorrow!"

"Five hundred thousand... It seems to be a little too expensive. "

Dempsey Wilson frowned: "Clarie Scott, are you done yet? Alright, 400,000 yuan is too bad. Don't ask me for it. I don't want my two children to lose a mother like you."

Clarie Scott was stupefied, but soon after, she shut her mouth tightly.

"Mommy, do you not understand Daddy's meaning? He's worried about you. " Frank Scott immediately explained with a smile.

Clarie Scott rolled her eyes. This man wouldn't really care about her. What he cared about was the fact that her two children would lose her.

Emma Scott was immediately overjoyed. "Daddy and Mommy are finally reconciled! I'm so happy!"

Dempsey Wilson also snorted: "I just wanted to care about her, but unfortunately, your mommy doesn't appreciate it."

Clarie Scott suddenly didn't like this topic. Who wanted him to care? He had to stop her and her children from leaving the country. Did she owe him a favor by asking him for a car?

The reason why she stayed here so confidently was because she felt that this man was simply trapping her with two children. She felt a little dissatisfied and annoyed at the same time.

Clarie Scott still drove out in Dempsey Wilson's luxurious car. However, she decided to park the car further away from the company this time.

Dempsey Wilson led the two little guys to a green grassland and saw two very beautiful pocket-sized ponies.

The two ponies were definitely bought with meticulous care. Their fur was extremely glossy, one white and one black. They were currently eating the grass with their heads lowered. The scene was truly beautiful.

The two little fellows seemed to have let go of themselves as they pounced and ran towards the two little horses.

"Sigh, the two of you... Slow down! " Dempsey Wilson suddenly chased after them without caring about his image.

Last time on the beach, Dempsey Wilson's daughter was lying on the ground with her face covered in sand and her skin bruised. It had always been Dempsey Wilson's heart that ached.

This time, he was really afraid that his daughter would fall and hurt herself again, so the woman blamed him again.

He didn't want her to find any reason to blame him again.

"Daddy, run faster …" Emma Scott shouted excitedly as she ran.

Dempsey Wilson, in a suit and suit, ran to his daughter's side. His hair was messed up, but he felt happy. Looking at the running figures of the two little guys, his heart felt like it was as warm as spring. Everything was just right, it made him want to freeze this scene.

Dempsey Wilson's wish came true. Uncle Rory, who followed closely behind, already had a professional SLR camera in his hand and was capturing this warm scene.

"Did you name the pony, Daddy? They're so small, so cute. " The father and son duo stood beside Xiao Ma with happy smiles on their faces.

Emma Scott stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Ma, but Xiao Ma suddenly raised his head and looked at her. Emma Scott reached out her hand to touch Xiao Ma, but Xiao Ma suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

Dempsey Wilson knelt down and grabbed Emma Scott's small hand. "Don't be afraid, they don't hurt anyone. They're very obedient."

With her father's help, Emma Scott finally touched the little pony's head. Its hair was smooth and very soft.

"They don't have a name yet. You and your brother can help them get one." Dempsey Wilson said gently.

At the edge of the palace, Frank Scott had already started playing with his little black horse. He grabbed a handful of grass and placed it next to the little black horse's mouth.

Frank Scott continued to pull the grass happily without thinking about the matter. His happy smile was written on his face.

Emma Scott tilted her head as she tried to find out more. After a long while, she finally opened her mouth and said seriously: "Daddy, what's the sound of you calling it Whitey? Brother's is called Little Black."

When Frank Scott heard his sister had such a simple name, he immediately became dissatisfied. "Idiot Emma, I don't mind calling your Whitey, but this one is definitely not called Xiao Hei, it doesn't suit its temperament."

"I don't care what you call him, I'll just call him Lil 'Black. Lil' Black is so nice to listen to. It suits its color so well." Emma Scott insisted immediately.

Frank Scott facepalmed. He understood his sister's personality, so he could only accept his fate. "Alright, let's call it Xiao Hei. Brother won't argue with you."

Emma Scott smiled contentedly, as if she was a little fool.

"Daddy, look, it's eating the grass in my hand!"

"Oh, Daddy, he almost bit my hand."

"Daddy, when can I ride it? I wish I could ride it and play with it a little faster. "

"Daddy …" The Whitey ran away, help me chase it … "

"Daddy, hurry …"

The innocent and cute shouts continued to fly in the wind. Dempsey Wilson's heart was about to be softened by the two little guys' shouts.

After half an hour of playing, the two little fellows were still unwilling to leave.

Dempsey Wilson had to patiently persuade them: "Frank, Emma, you guys should go to school. Daddy doesn't want you to be late the next day. That way, it will leave a bad impression on teacher."

"Daddy, can you help me ask for a day off? I still want to improve my relationship with the Whitey." Emma Scott's soft voice was filled with pleading.

"No, Emma, no matter how much fun we have, you guys still have to put learning first, okay?" Dempsey Wilson suddenly realized that when children are unreasonable, they are more scary than anything.

Tears were already flowing out of Emma Scott's big eyes.

Although Frank Scott also wanted to have fun with the little dark horse, but he was still a brother after all, so he had to set a good example.

"Daddy's words are very reasonable. Emma, can you cry at any time? Mommy would be angry if she knew we didn't go to school."

After moving out Mommy, the tears in Emma Scott's eyes instantly disappeared. She still remembered the time when Mommy farted when she refused to go to school.

"Alright then, Whitey, be good. When I come back from school, I'll feed you some grass. I'll miss you!" Emma Scott turned and bid farewell to her Whitey.

Frank Scott looked at Emma Scott's childish behavior and snorted in disdain.