Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1808

The two men were talking about men and women, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Duke was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. Joseph Grant did not want to embarrass him too.

Duke: "..."

Joseph Grant felt like he was too sorry for his brother—in—law. He reached out and patted his shoulder gently: "Thank you for taking care of my sister so well. In the past, I was worried that she would not marry."

"Yes?"

"That's good, don't miss her if you like her." After Joseph Grant wiped out the cigarette butt, he did not wait until Duke replied. He had already turned back to the room, leaving Duke messy in the wind.

What did Joseph Grant mean? What about Wendy Grant?

When Duke figured out what was going on, he blushed handsomely. He probably didn't owe anything to his two brothers and sisters, so in this life, he was going to be tortured by them.

Because Joseph Grant had a son, he and Alvina Grant took their children away after dinner. Betty and Theodore Shapiro were also prepared to leave. Duke stared at Theodore Shapiro and found his sister standing with him.

"Betty, you drank, go with us." Duke was still worried that his sister would walk with Theodore Shapiro so quickly. She had just drunk just now.

"No, I'll go back in his car. He'll send me. Brother, Wendy has drunk too much. Take good care of her." Betty finished and turned to leave.

Duke directly warned Theodore with his eyes. He smiled at him and left with Betty.

Wendy Grant blushed and ran out. "Are we all gone? Then do we have to go home too?"

"Mm, let's go back, I'll get a coat for you." As he said, he took the coat for her and gently covered her. Wendy Grant reached out through the clothes and looked at the man. She looked like a naughty kitten. He turned around and tiptoed, kissing her on the cheek.

Duke's whole body was stunned. He looked at her and saw her flushed face. Hewas drunk, and his heart suddenly buckled. He suddenly had an idea in his mind that he did not want to let her go tonight.

Wendy Grant's head crooked for a moment, and her long hair diverged to the side, accompanied by the thief's laugh that she couldn't say.

"Okay, don't make a fuss here." Duke was afraid that he would do something bad again. When he saw a waiter coming in, he immediately held her hand and led her to the checkout counter.

"Sir, a gentleman just settled the bill for you just now," said the lady in front of the help desk with a smile.

"Oh? That must be Mr. Theodore Shapiro. I told my brother that I can't pay for it." After listening, Wendy immediately smiled and guessed.

"But I'm really attentive." Duke was a little unhappy. Today was his birthday. He wanted to treat his family well, but he was rushed to pay for it.

"Okay, don't say that. I can see that Theodore Shapiro likes Betty." Wendy Grant was also called Sister Betty before, but then he thought that he was about to become his sister—in—law. "You're young, you'll look at people?" Duke doubted.

"Of course, otherwise, how do I like you?" Wendy Grant dissatisfied.

Duke was instantly speechless. Indeed, Duke couldn't say that Wendy Grant was blind to him.

When Wendy Grant saw him being stunned, she smiled happily.

"Look at me?" Wendy Grant's beautiful eyes stunned, then he said extremely shyly, "Then I'll be embarrassed."

Only then did he realize that his words were like rogue language.

"I'll just stand at the door. If you have anything to call me, be careful, don't wrestle." The man reached out and closed the door for her.

Wendy Grant's expression was stunned. She just said that she would be embarrassed and did not say that he would not let him watch. This man really did not understand the style.

After Wendy Grant lifted her clothes, she sat in the warm water.

Duke stood at the door, his palm squeezed and released, but his breathing could not calm down.

He looked at the lights in the bathroom, and the scene he thought about could not pass the trial.

"Wendy, is it done? It had been more than ten minutes.” When Duke saw the sound of the water inside became softer, he immediately called her name.

"Mm, it's almost done." Wendy Grant did not fall asleep because she was determined not to fall asleep.

When Wendy Grant came out, her long hair was covered in mist, her pretty face was full of water, and she was wearing a white bathrobe. The whole person was bright and moving.

"Go wash it, I ... I'll wait for you." Wendy Grant said as she ran from his side to the bed and hid.