"Sam, is my father at home?" Bess put her hands on the door to ask Sam, the Butler, and stood at the door carefully, looking at the room like a thief.
"Miss Bess, please come on in. Mr. Sampson is in the living room." Sam looked at her with a smile, as if he had expected her to come back.
Bess walked in aboveboard, pretending not to see the Sampson on the sofa. She wanted to go upstairs to check if her instrument was still there.
"Stop!" Said Sampson slowly, putting the teacup on the table, "Do you remember that you have a father at home?"
Still failed to get rid of her father, Bess immediately changed the other face, walked to Sampson's side, and held his arm coquettishly. "How dare can I forget my most lovely father. I promised that I would earn money through my dream, and I'm sorry to come back to see you if I can't achieve it."
"Is you dream to be a waitress in a bar without guests?" Sampson really couldn't understand what his daughter was thinking every day. Only those fancy and unrealistic words in her mind!
"Did you follow me?" Looking at Sampson, Bess was a little angry.
"I'm an old man, but I have not retired yet, why would you think I was following you?"
"Then you have sent someone to follow me!" In front of Sampson, Bess always acted like a child. "You know that I didn't go to that business college for further education when I studied abroad, instead, I studied music and my world was music. What can I do if you leave me in the business world! If you really care about me, just let me do as I like. "
"Okay! I don't want you to quarrel with me as soon as you come back. You are my only daughter, you know how much I love you since you were a child." Sampson interrupted Bess and said helplessly, "You can do whatever you want and I won't force you. Speaking of that, I haven't really forced you to do anything. You should experience more at a young age, and you will understand that everything I do is for your good in the future. If you still want to go to that little bar, I won't stop you. I have been your father for half a lifetime. You have been a daughter also for many years. You can't always be so childlike, since your father is getting older and older! "
"Dad! I love you! Thank you for your support. You can rest assured that I have grown up, and I have promised to support you, so I will keep my word! I came back here for some musical instruments, so I'm going to carry them now. " Bess didn't believe his words at all. Her father had always used such a bad trick in front of her, but now he was just forcing her to answer his questions! She was afraid that she couldn't get out today if she didn't take advantage of the situation!
"Stop!" The voice of Sampson rang behind Bess again.
What on earth did her father want her to do! Bess regretted not asking about his whereabouts in advance, she should have chosen an auspicious day to come back and take some musical instruments!
She resigned herself to her destiny, stood still, looked back at Sampson, and pretended to smile and flatter him. "What else can I do for you, dad?"
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