The Fate of Love novel Chapter 3

Carol looked back at Samson helplessly, "Brother Samson, I was too self-willed last night disturbing you and Sister Sandra. Can you keep her stay to have breakfast with us? Just take it as my apology, okay?"

I……

Hoho, indeed, some people could really get what they want without any efforts.

Then Samson glanced at me and said imperatively, "Sit and eat together!"

I just got used to it.

With a chuckle, I nodded, "Thank you!"

It was hard to let go of my love.

It was a stroke of luck to have breakfast prepared by Samson. Fried egg and mung bean porridge, ordinary but extraordinary. I always thought Samson, who was held in the arms of God, was a leader.

"Sister Sandra, you can taste it. Very fragrant. He often did that for me." Carol put an egg into my bowl.

Then she clipped one to Samson, "Brother Samson, you promised me to enjoy flowers in Nanjiang today. Don’t break your word"

"H'm!" Samson said, eating elegantly and expensively. He was usually wordless but not for Carol.

Haden was looking at us as an outsider.

I frowned. Today was grandpa’s funeral. He…

After a short time, Samson went upstairs as I followed up.

In the bedroom.

Samson knew that I was behind and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Meanwhile, he took off his clothes casually, making me turn back, "Today is grandpa's funeral!"

He answered coldly, "Just by yourself."

I said, "Samson, he is your grandpa." Samson was the eldest son of the Finns.

"I've already told Eve Pierce for the burial. Go to him about any other details." He said without any emotion.

I raised my voice, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Samson, is Carol your whole? How about your kinship?"

He paused, turning to me, trembled with a cold look, "It's not your turn to be noisy at Finn's business."

After a pause, he said ironically, "You don't deserve it!"

What he said made me shivered.

I laughed after he left.

I do not deserve it!

Ho-ho!

Two years were still not enough to soften his cold heart.

"I thought you were just shameless. There you are so nosy." A sneer for Carol who leaned against the door with an insidious look instead of her pretended innocence.