Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 70

Larry got James's overtones, so he glared at him with a long face.

"James, just cut to the chase!"

James held onto Kara's small hand wrapped in gauze and sneered coldly, "I sent her here to study, not to be abused!"

"Why are you injured?" Larry frowned.

"It's not a big deal, I accidentally cut myself."

Kara was surprised about what James had said.

When James said that he had something to tell Larry downstairs, she thought it would be something important. She didn't expect he would talk about her injury.

"Don't you know that the hands are very important to a painter?" James asked seriously.

Kara lowered her head.

She didn't dare to speak.

"The first class turned to be physical education. I'm really impressed by Larry's teaching method!"

Larry couldn't understand James's anger. Yesterday, when he asked Kara to clean up the small studio, she got injured.

Back then, this small studio was filled with debris. It was her mother who tidied it up bit by bit and made it her own studio.

Now that Kara was going to study with him, so at first, he wanted her to clean it up by herself, but he didn't expect that she would get injured. It was partly his fault.

He angrily sent someone to get Frankie. Didn't he tell Frankie to help Kara yesterday?

Frankie came over, but before he realized what was going on, Larry scolded him seriously.

"Master Larry, don't scold him. I was too careless. Uncle Frankie helped me a lot, and the studio wouldn't be tidied up without him."

Kara felt guilty and braced herself to explain.

"That's what he should do."

Larry put on a long face and blamed Frankie sourly, "She called you uncle, but you still let her work. Frankie, are you ashamed?"

Frankie didn't dare to refute, so he could only lower his head and keep silent.

Kara didn't want to see Frankie being scolded, so she tugged at James's sleeve coquettishly, hoping he could say something for Frankie.

James glanced at Frankie indifferently and asks coldly, "Will I get benefits by doing this?"

His voice was deep and magnetic. When she heard this, she trembled and a special feeling raised up in her heart.

Kara looked at him with her big eyes. She didn't expect that he would make requests.

"I, I'll give you a massage, okay?"

James thought of her soft hands. It would be very comfortable if she used them to massage his head. He wondered what it would feel like if it was another part of his body.

However, his face was indifferent, and his brown eyes were too deep to be seen through.

"Master Larry, Kara asked what class you are going to have today."

This topic diverted Larry's attention. He introduced seriously to Kara the rules of the examination of the School of Arts in University A.

Kara realized that James had solved the problem in a word. She was very impressive and admired him.

James pursed her thin lips and left the classroom.

As soon as he got in the car, Libby called and said that Kathleen had come to the villa to see Kara.

He narrowed his eyes as he thought about what the Quains had done to Kara. His eyes were filled with bloodthirst.

"Libby, tell her to wait!"

Then he called Nolan to ask about the situation at the Quain's.

Meanwhile, at the Quain's.

It was Sunday, so Rose slept until almost noon, then went downstairs to find something to eat.

Seeing her messy hair and her pajama, Sophia scolded seriously.

"Rose, you are a girl. You should dress up to meet the guests downstairs. You got up so late. Luckily, we see you as a daughter. If it's at your place and the whole family is waiting for you to cook, then you'll all starve to death."