80: Chapter 80: Just Kneel 80: Chapter 80: Just Kneel “Don’t worry, baby, it’s not your fault.
Don’t take the bla on yourself.
You’re the best.”
Ivy River knew that Fatty was taking the bla for Emmy’s fall, and she hurriedly held Emmy to comfort her.
Fatty stubbornly shook his head, his little face all knotted up, “I’m sorry.
I didn’t protect my sister well.”
“It’s not your fault.
How can it be your fault?
You’re the best brother!”
Ivy River’s tone was full of affirmation, and Emmy also chid in with her childish voice, “Yeah, you’re my best brother!”
Fatty was unmoved, still silently shedding tears.
He felt very guilty inside, wishing he had done better.
At this mont, Edwin Blake spoke coldly, “A real man, who’s allowing you to cry?”
“Kneel down, why are you picking on the kid?
Didn’t you cry a lot when you were a child?”
Old Lady Blake imdiately scolded and began to comfort Fatty, “Good grandson, co to Grandma Zane, let grandma hug you.
We won’t bother with him, okay?”
Fatty lifted his little face, wiped his tears with his small hands, and stared intently at Edwin Blake.
He seed to have made up his mind, “Edwin Blake, I will make you pay.
If you dare to hurt my mommy, you are my enemy.”
His little face tensed up, hands in pockets, looking very imposing.
Emmy struggled down from Ivy River’s arms, toddled over to Fatty, and hugged him while acting coquettishly:
“Brother~ How can you ignore Emmy?
Emmy likes you the most~”
“Don’t cry, okay?
We have to team up, rember!”
Hearing this, Fatty couldn’t help but shed tears again.
“Don’t cry, don’t cry, you’ll turn ugly if you cry!
You won’t be handso anymore, how will you find a pretty sister or a beauty in the future!”
Seeing that coaxing didn’t work, Emmy whispered in his ear, “If you cry, mom will tease you about this in the future, and if an dad makes fun of you too, what will you do!”
Fatty was silent for a mont, then wiped his tears dry.
He then turned to glare at Edwin Blake, snorting coldly.
Emmy proudly raised her little face, “Mommy, I’ve cheered brother up.
He’s not ashad anymore!”
Ivy River smiled; she already knew Emmy could cheer up Fatty.
She walked up to Fatty, knelt down, and looked lovingly at him, “I’m not blaming you.
What child doesn’t fall down?
A childhood without falls is incomplete.”
Fatty awkwardly opened his mouth, “Mommy, I was wrong.
Next ti, I will definitely protect my sister.”
“Ha!
Brother, next ti I’ll protect you.
You’re so quick to cry, not even as tough as a little girl like !”
Emmy humd while tugging on Fatty’s arm.
Fatty sighed, “Alright, if sothing happens next ti, you protect .
Thank you in advance.”
“You!” Ivy River said helplessly, poking Emmy’s forehead with her finger, “You’re just teasing your brother.
He seldom cries, and yet you won’t let it go?”
“Of course!
I’m everyone’s most beloved Emmy.
Vincent River is my brother, my best brother, my only brother.
If he doesn’t spoil , who will?”
Emmy looked at Ivy River with a grin.
“Alright, alright, we all love you.
Everyone loves you the most.”
Ivy River shook her head with a smile and lifted Fatty, “Oh my, if you get any heavier, I won’t be able to lift you.”
Fatty hugged Ivy River’s neck tightly, taking a deep breath to savor his mother’s scent.
He was just about to speak, but his words changed at the last mont.
“Godmother!
Can you help keep a secret?”
“A secret?”
Fatty spoke seriously, “Just now Emmy almost fell, please don’t tell my mommy, or she won’t let us out to play next ti.”
Old Lady Blake chuckled, “Grandma will make the decision, I promise not to tell your mother.
Afterward, co here often to see Grandma Zane.”
“When did you acknowledge Ayla as your godmother, and I didn’t know?”
Edwin Blake, with an unfriendly tone, suddenly stood behind them, having untied the ropes at so point.
Fatty straightened his little face, “You don’t deserve to know.”
“I am the one who gave birth to you.
You say I don’t deserve it!”
“Ugh!
I’m born by my mommy.
Who are you!”
Ivy River frowned at the hostile father and son, “Edwin Blake, if you have an issue, take it up with .
Why take it out on the children?”
Edwin Blake retorted mockingly, “I’m talking with my son.
What does this have to do with Divine Doctor Ayla?
You’re just a godmother, not a biological mother.”
Ivy River felt a surge of anger.
“I’m doing much more as a godmother.
At least Fatty and Emmy call mom.
What do they call you?
Edwin Blake?”
Edwin Blake was deeply stung, “Shut your mouth!”
The atmosphere imdiately tensed.
“Edwin Blake, could you take her away?
We want to stay and have dinner with Grandma Zane, and you’re so annoying.”
Fatty spoke seriously, turning to Old Lady Blake, “Grandma Zane, please tell them to leave~”
“Alright, alright, Grandma Zane will tell him to leave now!”
One mont Old Lady Blake was all smiles, the next she wasn’t.
She said coolly, “Did you hear that?
Take her and leave my house imdiately.
Don’t interrupt our family ti.”
“Aren’t I your grandson?!”
Edwin Blake’s displeased voice rang out, “I am the child you raised, and you treat like this.
Doesn’t your conscience hurt?”
“Hurry up and leave, don’t obstruct my view.”
Fatty held his head high as he saw Old Lady Blake standing up for them, “Didn’t you hear, get out!”
Edwin Blake ignored Fatty, glancing at Ivy River, “Divine Doctor Ayla, co to my company in the morning to sign the contract.”
“No need.”
Ivy River patted the two little heads, “You both go outside to play for a while, okay?
Godmother has sothing to do now.”
Fatty and Emmy exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with worry.
“Go play outside, Grandma Zane is here, no one will bully you.”
Hearing Old Lady Blake’s words, they felt reassured.
They looked back several tis as they stepped out of the house.
Ivy River grabbed her dicine box, walked out the door, and directly took out a share transfer agreent, throwing it on the table.
She leaned lazily on the sofa.
“President Blake, take a look.
If there’s any issue, speak up, and we can change it now.”
Edwin Blake stared at Ivy River’s unfamiliar face.
And in this oddly familiar scene.
His eyes narrowed slightly, opened the contract for a glance, and it was well-prepared.
When he saw the last line, Edwin Blake froze.
“Are you serious about this?”
Old Lady Blake also put on her reading glasses, picked up another copy of the contract, and read it.
After a long ti, she couldn’t help but tear up.
“Confused, Edwin Blake, you’re truly confused!”
Ivy River said easily, “If there’s no problem, just sign it, President Blake.”
Edwin Blake picked up the pen, ready to sign.
“Stop!”
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