By the time Andrew woke up, the sun was already fully risen, and Scarlett was no longer in the bedroom.
Andrew sat up groggily, hugging a pillow, dazed for a moment, and only after fully waking up did he prepare to wash up.
Before putting down the pillow in his hands, Andrew still felt a bit reluctant as he smelled the fragrance on it. He buried his head in it again to sniff before finally letting go.
"Although I went to bed quite late last night, I slept really comfortably. Scarlett body is so good, it makes me sleep comfortable, just she spread her legs a little, and make me comfartable, it will be more good," Andrew sighed slightly, then went to the bathroom to wash up, and walked out of the bedroom.
Arriving in the courtyard, Andrew saw Scarlett carefully pruning the branches and leaves of a pine tree. It wasn't until Andrew walked over that she noticed him.
"You're awake."
"Yeah, Scar, this pine tree must be quite young, right?"
"This pine tree was planted ten years ago, so it hasn't been that long."
Scarlett glanced at the pine tree, then put away her pruning tools, preparing to go out, "My grandma and uncle went out and will be back shortly. Wait for me at home for a bit; I'm going to buy breakfast."
"Your grandma and uncle are not at home?" He asked her again for confirmation.
"Yes," Scarlett nodded.
Hearing that, he hold the Scarlett and trying to scoop her down, "What are you doing? We needs to eat the breakfast," Scarlett said, seeing he was trying to picked her up.
"Breakfast can wait, but I can't, so much fire was burning inside me," Saying that, he finally able to scoop her.
"You," Scarlett murmured, but soon, she was lying in the bedroom beneath him, while he was going in and out of her.
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"You are happy now, right," Scarlett said, after getting dressed, while feeling a little sore downside.
"Hehe," Andrew smiled mischievously, for the first time, he didn't called her mommy, but he made her call him daddy.
And he enjoyed so much, since it was Scarlett's parent home, she feels restrained, and let's him do whatever he wants.
"Now, you are tired, you just continue pruning the pine tree, I'll go buy it."
"Can you manage? This alley is quite winding." Scarlett was afraid Andrew would wander around for a long time and get lost.
"I can do it. I'm a grown man; you have already experienced it, how could I get lost?" Andrew said confidently, close his belt, put his phone in his pocket, and went out.
Scarlett quickly reminded him loudly, "The breakfast stall is to the southeast of the alley. After you turn left out the door, walk past two forks, turn right, and go a few more steps, and you'll see it."
"Got it!"
Scarlett looked at Andrew, who was already out of sight, and began to worry, "Can he really go buy breakfast alone? What if he gets lost?" But she can't do anything.
Only thinking and rubbing her downside, "This little fellow, how stayed energized everytime, and how dared he to made me call her daddy."
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Ten minutes later.
"Where the hell is this? Didn't she say turn right? How did I already leave the alley without seeing a breakfast shop?"
Andrew looked at the modern, wide road in front of him and knew he had already left the alley. But let alone a breakfast shop, he didn't even see a vegetable stall or anything.
"Damn it, I didn't actually get lost, did I?" Andrew wasn't the type to pretend to be strong. Realizing something was wrong and that he seemed to be lost, he quickly took out his phone, preparing to follow the satellite map.
As he was looking at the map, a voice suddenly interrupted him.
"Hello, do you live in this alley?"
Hearing the voice, Andrew looked up and saw a man wearing a suit and tie, with square-framed glasses, looking refined.
Andrew didn't answer immediately, feeling that the person looked familiar. After searching his memory.
He immediately recalled that this was the "hooligan" who was harshly slapped when Scarlett came to Brooklyn City to substitute teach last year.
Andrew was watching from nearby at the time and even misunderstood Scarlett because of this incident, thinking she had violent sadistic tendencies.
After remembering, Andrew's impression of the person in front of him instantly plummeted, and his evaluation changed from refined to a complete scoundrel.
"Ah, yes, I live here."
Andrew could lie without batting an eyelid, making it sound more real than reality.
When the man heard this, he immediately asked with a smile, "Then do you know the elder Janet?"
Isn't that Scarlett's grandmother? Why is this guy looking for grandma?
Andrew sized up the man, then, after feigning hesitation for a moment, replied, "I know her. What's wrong?"
Hearing that Andrew knew her, the man became even happier and introduced himself, "My name is "I'm Daniel Carter, and I'm the Operations Manager at Silverline Industries in Capital City."
Daniel seemed to think his status was quite high and wanted to use it to get closer to Andrew.
Unexpectedly, Andrew retorted coldly, "Never heard of it. So? Is it impressive?"
Andrew's single sentence left Daniel speechless for a moment, and he was filled with immense anger. If anyone usually dared to speak to him like that, they would have been dealt with long ago.
No, I must endure, I must endure, calm down. This kid lives in this Second Ring Road alley; his family must be extraordinary. I can't afford to offend him.
Seeing Andrew's indifferent attitude, Daniel stopped wasting words and quickly stated his request: "I just want to ask, did Janet's granddaughter, Scarlett, come back for this holiday?"
"I don't know. What do you want?"
"I'm her fiancé. I upset her last time, so I came to apologize."
You're full of crap! What kind of person are you? Even a sow would despise you, and you're Scarlett's fiancé? Nonsense!
Andrew almost couldn't hold back from saying that 'kind' greeting directly. I can't say such vulgar words directly. Be rational.
Andrew suppressed his anger and said to the scoundrel in front of him, "I've never heard of Professor Scarlett having a fiancé, and you're clearly not from here. This is the Capital. I warn you not to do anything that will bring shame upon yourself. With one call from me, the police will be here in five minutes."
Seeing Andrew's cold and wary stance, Daniel was clearly a bit flustered. He didn't dare to bet on the truthfulness of Andrew's words. If the other party could really call the police immediately with one phone call, then he wouldn't dare to offend him.
"No, no, no, I have no ill intentions. Everything I said is true."
"Then what are you asking here for? You know nothing, and you shamelessly call yourself someone's fiancé. Either get lost, or I'll call the police."
Andrew gave Daniel no chance to explain, scaring him into repeatedly apologizing.
"I'm going, I'm going. Don't get excited, don't get excited."
Daniel said, retreating to the roadside and getting into his BMW car. Only then did he dare to vent and curse a bit.
"What kind of person is that? Even more temperamental than Scarlett."
Andrew watched the BMW drive away, scoffing disdainfully, "Hmph, just a bully who preys on the weak. A piece of trash, scared off by a few words."
"Right, check the map, buy breakfast. I've been delayed long enough."
Andrew didn't take Daniel's matter to heart at all. A guy who bullies the weak, no matter how rich, is just a useless good-for-nothing.
Thinking of the slap Scarlett had given him before, Andrew suddenly felt incredibly satisfied. Scarlett slapped him well back then. It would have been best if she had slapped him to death.
Following the map, Andrew finally found the breakfast stall in the alley. Andrew bought several muffins, a cup of Bitter gourd juice, and a cup of iced tea.