The Apple of My Eye novel Chapter 961

After an hour of driving, Charles stopped the car and opened the car door. Then he carried the two kids out of the vehicle. Sheryl looked round and found the spot was surrounded by mountains. Although it was hot summer, they didn't feel the heat at all at this place. On the contrary, they felt extremely comfortable.

"Where are we?" Sheryl asked in a curious voice.

"The land I bought several years ago," Charles replied in a faint voice. "Ever since I first came here, I thought this place is wonderful and magical. It feels pleasant even in the hot summer because it is located in the mountains. It's a good place for a summer holiday.

I was thinking of building a small villa here. When we get older, we can spend our old age here. But I've been busy nowadays. Work seems to take up all my time. This time… this time Shirley said that she wanted to go somewhere. First place I thought of was here," Charles added.

"It's certainly a beautiful place," Sheryl said with a big smile on her face.

Then she held the two kids' hands and took a walk along the banks of the lake. At the same time, Charles took the barbecue tools out of the car. He busied himself in lighting the fire and grilling the meat. Soon he was covered in sweat. But everything he did was just to see the smiles on the face of his family—they were the most important ones in his heart.

"Honey, take a rest. I can handle the grilling. Sit down and get out of the heat," Sheryl suggested. She saw Charles sweating and her tone grew worried.

"No, I can handle it. Take care of the kids. This is what I do," Charles declined, putting on a big smile.

"Sweat is dripping off you." Sheryl stopped to wipe his face and forehead. Then she stated in a caring voice, "How about just resting for a little bit?"

"Taste it. Is it good?" Charles had roasted a chicken breast. He cut a piece off and raised it to her mouth.

"Yep." She meant it; it was delicious.

"These are done, I think. The kids must be hungry now. Here, take the plate over to them." Charles handed the roasted kebabs to Sheryl and changed the subject.

Sheryl had to take the food to the kids. But she then walked back to Charles and kept him company. She fed Charles kebabs and pieces of fruit from time to time.

Charles furrowed his brows and said to Sheryl, "It's too hot here. Why don't you head over there and spend time with the kids?"

"No," Sheryl said, refusing his suggestion. She smiled and continued, "Clark's with Shirley, so they're okay. I need to stay with you, if you insist on not taking a break."

Charles glanced at Sheryl helplessly and finally said nothing.

It took them two hours to eat lunch. Charles was so hot that he didn't have much of an appetite. But the two kids were extremely happy. After all, they had always been in the city. And mile-high skyscrapers and neon signs are no replacement for the beauty of nature. They didn't get to see this kind of thing very often, so they were wide-eyed the whole time.

On the way back, Sheryl took over the driving duties. She insisted that she drive so Charles could finally rest.

Charles didn't wake up even when the car arrived at the gate of Dream Garden. Sheryl felt bad that he had to work so hard today.

"Charles, wake up." Sheryl had no other choice but to try to wake him with her voice. "We are home. Why not grab a shower and turn in early?" Sheryl said in a gentle voice.

Sheryl's words brought Charles back to his senses. Then he went upstairs and took a shower. When he came out, he saw Sheryl answering a call with solemn contemplation.