Chapter 734: Chapter 734: This destructive power is too great
Old Madam Wells continued to glare.
What are you looking at!
Still have the face to look!
Now, she even wished that Clifford Wells had had so romantic debts when he was younger.
Hurry and find it back, maybe like Adrian Zhekova, and even find a chubby son along with it.
Coincidentally, it didn’t take long for the Hamilton Family to arrive.
Zane Hamilton brought Olivia Davis and the children over.
Zander Hamilton and Mia Sullivan also ca.
Mia Sullivan had already left her confinent, but her son was still too small, and with the current weather, he couldn’t go out yet.
So they didn’t bring the child with them.
This made Clifford Wells breathe a huge sigh of relief.
These freshly born milk balls have the greatest lethality.
If their Old Madam saw them, she would be so envious.
Zane Hamilton’s twin boy and girl could now walk quite securely.
Although they had taken off their coats when they ca in, their sweaters and pants were still thick.
So, when the twins walked, they looked a bit like little penguins, waddling.
The twins, in perfect harmony, both walked over to Old Madam Wells.
Each one of them placed their hands on Old Madam’s knees, one on each side.
“Grandmother!”
Two little milk balls looked up and called out in a babbling voice.
Now that’s lethal.
Old Madam Wells’ envious eyes were practically glowing green.
She hurriedly stuffed a red envelope into the arms of the two little milk balls.
The two little milk balls held their red envelopes while still working hard to climb up Old Madam Wells’ legs.
Seeing this, Old Madam quickly picked up both little milk balls and put them on her legs—one on each leg.
The two little milk balls were already quite heavy.
They were very substantial and heavy.
Although the flesh on their bodies seed soft and tender when pinched, they were indeed very solid.
The two little milk balls sat on Old Madam’s legs, and their bodies softly leaned into Old Madam’s embrace.
Suddenly, the scent of milk from the two also wafted over.
Old Madam Wells was overjoyed.
She just wished Walter Wells and Charlotte York would hurry up and have a baby too.
However, when she thought about Charlotte being an actress.
Having a baby would an she couldn’t work for a long ti.
And Charlotte was still so young now, only 25 years old.
It was indeed too early to ask her to have a baby now.
And the young couple had just got married and probably hadn’t had enough intimate ti yet.
So Old Madam Wells dismissed the idea again.
“Morgan,” Old Madam suddenly called out.
“Great Grandmother?” The little boy looked up at Old Madam Wells.
Since Old Madam’s legs and arms were now occupied by the Hamilton twins, she had to lean forward slightly and lower her head to speak to Morgan. “Great Grandmother has a favor to ask. Can you help?”
The little boy blinked and imdiately said, “Just tell , Great Grandmother!”
He pat his chest, very straightforwardly.
Old Madam then said, “You go and stick more with your Uncle Sonny, let him share so of your good luck.”
The little guy blinked, not understanding why the Old Madam would suddenly make such a suggestion.
However, going for a rub wasn’t a difficult task.
When it ca to good luck, the little guy claid that Old Madam Wells had found the right person.
“Great Grandmother, I’m not bragging, but I’m actually very lucky!” the little guy said.
“Oh?” Old Madam Wells thought, could it be that she and the little guy had a telepathic connection?
She then heard the little guy happily say, “In our family’s New Year’s dumplings, there were a total of 8 coins! And in that huge pile of dumplings, there were only eight coins!”
“I ate two of them!” The little guy held up his hand, making a “2” symbol. “My luck is unbeatable.”
“Your luck is that good, huh!” Old Madam Wells agreed and exclaid, “Then it’s just perfect.”
“Actually, the main reason is that I want your Uncle Sonny to share your luck,” Old Madam Wells said.
She continued, “Just like how when people get married, they find a boy to roll around on the bed, right? You could go and rub against your Uncle Sonny. Maybe he could have a son as cute as you!”
The little guy was a bit confused by Old Madam Wells’ logic.
“If he wants a son as cute as , doesn’t he have to get married first?” the little guy glanced back at Clifford Wells, who was sitting pitifully on a stool, and asked a soul-searching question, “But Uncle Sonny doesn’t even have a girlfriend.”
“Not to ntion a girlfriend, he doesn’t even have a single girl to chat with,” the little guy added.
How did he know this?
Adrian Zhekova was Clifford Wells’ best friend!
How could he not be clear about Clifford Wells’ situation?
Moreover, he has a Whatsapp group called “8 to the power of n” with Derek Smith and others.
Children can exchange information with each other, right?
Each of them heard news from their fathers about Clifford Wells’ romantic problems.
They would all communicate and exchange information in the group.
The little guy knew a lot.
Old Madam: “…”
Morgan’s words were quite heart-piercing.
There were children playing and adults chatting in the room, so it was quite noisy.
Thus, Clifford Wells didn’t hear Morgan’s words.
But he looked back innocently when Old Madam Wells glared at him once more with disapproval and disgust.
What did he do wrong?
Clifford Wells felt that this year was just too hard.
“Isn’t it…” the Old Madam struggled to think and decided to be honest, “Isn’t it about hoping that, in case your Uncle Sonny has good luck, he could be like your father and et soone by chance, and then have an adorable child?”
The little guy suddenly understood.
But he thought not everyone could be as lucky as his father.
To be able to have such a good wife like Cindy, and such a smart and lovely child like himself.
Most importantly, his parents’ encounter was all thanks to his intelligence and cuteness.
His parents would never have t if not for him playing matchmaker!
Not to ntion whether Uncle Sonny has the ability to find a girl to have a child out of wedlock or not.
What if the child isn’t as smart as him?
Nevertheless, the little guy was kind enough not to shatter Old Madam Wells’ frail hopes.
He nodded towards Old Madam Wells, “Alright, I’ll go rub against Uncle Sonny.”
After saying that, he swiftly turned around and ran towards Clifford Wells.
Clifford Wells: “…”
What was the aning of the little guy’s rescue mission-like behavior as he ran towards him?
“Uncle Sonny.” The little guy ran over and directly climbed onto Clifford Wells’ lap.
“What’s up?” Clifford Wells asked, baffled.
“I’m here to give you a rub.” The little guy replied, rubbing his head against Clifford Wells’ chest.
“…” Clifford Wells felt uneasy with the rubbing, “What are you rubbing for?”
“Great Grandmother said, just like when people get married, they have kids roll around on the bed. So I’m rubbing against you, hoping you can find a child as cute as soon.” the little guy explained.
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