C93 Daddy You Have to Let Mommy Go

Daddy, you have to let Mommy go

"Mommy, I'm sleeping. I can't even open my eyes." Emma Scott jumped down from her father's arms and ran to Clarie Scott to lie down on the ground like a lazy bug.

Dempsey Wilson had nothing to say to this woman and was about to leave when Clarie Scott suddenly spoke up, "Mr. Wilson, there's something I have to mention. Didn't you say that the beach villa is for me and my child to live in? But now I find out that you've been living in this house for days. How long are you planning to stay? "

Dempsey Wilson's nerves tensed up. Why did this woman bring up this matter? Chasing him away?

"Wherever the child is, I'll be there!" He was a little annoyed as he answered.

"You've broken your promise!" Clarie Scott said sarcastically.

If it was anyone else, Dempsey Wilson would definitely pursue the matter to the end. However, when facing Clarie Scott, he found that he couldn't find any excuse to refute her.

"Yes, didn't you always call me a bastard? This is the character that a bastard should have. " Dempsey Wilson acted like a scoundrel.

Anyway, no one could separate him from his children, not even if it was Clarie Scott.

"What a bastard!" Clarie Scott was furious because she had promised to stay here with him because he had said he would live separately. But now, this man was shaking his head in front of her all day long, causing her head to hurt.

"Don't push yourself too far, don't you see who you are on whose turf!" Dempsey Wilson became angry out of embarrassment.

Outside the door, Frank Scott put his hands behind his back and blinked his big, smart eyes. He listened to his parents' words word by word.

Seeing that the two adults were getting more and more noisy, Frank Scott immediately coughed: "Daddy, do you want to sleep with me or not? If you don't sleep with me, I won't be able to sleep."

Dempsey Wilson heard his son cough and thought that this brat was going to speak up for his mother again. He didn't expect that his son's words would secretly help him. This made him instantly feel comforted.

"Did you hear that? My son is already used to sleeping with me. I'm afraid he won't be able to change his mind anytime soon." Dempsey Wilson sneered with pride.

Clarie Scott was startled as well. She didn't expect her son to be like this. He had actually turned the tables on her and joined her side.

"You heartless little thing, I've loved you for nothing!" Clarie Scottru sighed.

She lowered her head to look at her daughter who was lying on her lap. Her daughter's large eyes were half closed, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep.

"Mommy, can you not quarrel with Daddy? Daddy is very nice to Emma." Even though she couldn't resist the bugs' invasion, Emma Scott still told her little wish before she fell asleep.

Clarie Scott sighed helplessly again. This man only knew how to pamper his children. As expected, having milk meant having a mother, and having sugar meant having a father.

The two little fellows began to slowly accept the existence of this man. Their hearts felt like they had lost a piece, empty air.

He couldn't tell what it was like!

Perhaps, soon, she would learn to accept the fact that the child was not only her own treasure, but also the man's.

Hugging her daughter in her arms, the little guy slept in Mommy's embrace. The familiar smell made her feel at ease as she slept.

Clarie Scott lowered her head and stared at the delicate and cute face in her arms. Her daughter's facial features were similar to Dempsey Wilson's, but her eyes and mouth were similar to hers. Even if she didn't smile, the corners of her mouth would still slightly rise, making her look very beautiful.

"Sleep, my darling!" Clarie Scott lowered her head and kissed her daughter on the forehead as she muttered.

Next door!

Dempsey Wilson went into the bathroom to take a shower. He was wearing a white towel all over his body.

Her black, healthy, short hair was dripping with water, and her entire body was filled with a wild, tyrannical aura. If a woman saw this, she would definitely scream.

Dempsey Wilson would never dress like this in front of his daughter, but there was only one man in his room right now.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Dempsey Wilson walked to the bedside and intentionally messed up his son's beautiful short hair. His thin lips curled up into a smile as he asked in a gentle yet charming manner.

"Daddy, you said … Isn't it embarrassing for a man to quarrel with a woman? " Although the little guy was a bit sleepy, he was much more clear-headed when he thought about the quarrel between his father and Mommy.

Dempsey Wilson's actions of wiping his short hair with a dry towel froze for a moment. His pair of gloomy eyes stared directly at his son's crafty big eyes.

"What are you trying to say?" Dempsey Wilson already saw through his son's restless little heart and should not treat him as someone of the same age as his son. This little thing was about to turn into a tiny person, sometimes it can see things more clearly than an adult, and it's even more comprehensive, really scary.

Frank Scott chuckled, his small mouth twitched, and said with an experienced tone: "I mean, when you argue with Mommy, can you make my Mommy do it? Mommy is born with a dumb mouth, she doesn't have the talent to be a shrew, she can't argue with you, but she will feel wronged, and she will keep it in her heart. If time passes, she will have a heart attack."

"You think she's stupid?" Dempsey Wilson felt that this little rascal was completely spouting nonsense. Clarie Scott's mouth was really good, and he had been rendered speechless by her words many times.

Frank Scott nodded seriously: "Of course, don't you see that Mommy can't beat you every time? Daddy, you're a man! You should have some demeanor and bearing. In the future, don't lower yourself to her level, alright? "

Dempsey Wilson was tired!

Just a moment ago, he was secretly delighted that his son had begun to help him. Unexpectedly, the moment the door was closed, the little guy came out to speak up for the woman again.

"Son, you better listen up. If I really wanted to bicker with her, she would have already been thrown out of space by me. Do you understand?" Dempsey Wilson didn't have much to worry about when talking to his son.

His son was young and had a strong heart. He understood a lot of things, but he also understood them. Unlike his innocent daughter, he had to be extra careful when she spoke.

Frank Scott blinked his big eyes as he shook his head, "Daddy, tell me honestly, do you not like my mommy at all?"

Dempsey Wilson's expression froze a little, while he inexplicably sped up his action of wiping his hair.

"Yeah, are you disappointed?" Dempsey Wilson answered lightly and turned around to look at his son.

Frank Scott imitated an adult and sighed. "Then I will never be able to have a complete family with stupid Emma. We are so pitiful."

Dempsey Wilson's chest tightened as he looked at his son's disappointed expression. For some reason, his heart ached.

He reached out his hand and stroked his little head, "Don't worry, Daddy will never leave you."

"But you will marry another woman in the future …"

Dempsey Wilson was speechless.