His Wife Calls The S Chapter 477: Brother-in-Law

Chapter 477: Chapter 477: Brother-in-Law

Chapter 477

He hooked his lips, walked over, sat down, and waited for them to present the simplest gift: an apple symbolizing peace and safety.

Five minutes passed, and they were all discussing their favorite gifts with each other, not paying any attention to him.

Alexander: "..."

Forget it, he didn’t really like apples anyway.

With that thought, he stood up and headed towards the kitchen.

"Son, are you hungry? Wait a mont, and the soup will be ready." Evelyn Thompson’s voice ca from behind him.

"I’m going to check on Victor."

With that, he scooped so dog food and headed to the backyard.

Victor ca running when he slled him, his chubby head wearing a Christmas hat and a flower pinned to each ear.

He squatted down, pouring the dog food into his palm for Victor to eat.

"Apple flavored, do you like it?"

Victor leisurely wagged his tail, as if responding to him.

Footsteps sounded from behind.

"Milty, Aunt Evelyn said it’s ti to eat."

Alexander didn’t look back: "Mm."

Thinking of sothing, he glanced at the "Christmas tree" sitting next to him.

The little guy still had a candy in his mouth.

The childish face had a hint of Chloe Collins in it.

It instantly beca much more eye-catching.

"Do you have permission from your father to be here?" he casually asked.

Theodore Collins pulled the lollipop out of his mouth, looked at him, and said: "Yeah, I asked him before I ca, and he even said..."

The little guy suddenly looked at him suspiciously and deliberately paused.

Alexander stroked the dog’s head and said indifferently: "What else did he say?"

Theodore had a strange expression on his face and said, "He also said to get along well with you and cultivate our feelings because you will be my brother-in-law in the future."

Alexander’s hand paused.

Although he knew Tristan Collins’s plan, it didn’t affect the pleasure he felt in his heart when he heard the words "brother-in-law."

"What will you be?" He asked lightly, as if he hadn’t heard clearly.

Theodore beca serious and stressed each word: "Brother! In! Law!"

Alexander: "Mm."

Theodore: "???"

Only then did the little guy realize he had played into Alexander’s hands and snorted proudly.

"Many people love my sister. When I was little, I heard my mother say that there was an older brother who took good care of my sister. Although I’ve never seen that older brother, my mother said that he was very gentle and my sister really liked him."

The pleasure and comfort on Alexander’s face gradually faded, returning to a blank expression.

"What’s his na?"

Theodore shook his head: "I don’t know."

Alexander let go of Samoyed’s head, allowing it to go play in the snow.

After dinner, Theodore didn’t leave. He hugged the gift he had chosen himself and said he would wait for Chloe Collins to see it in person.

During the waiting ti, he played video gas with Alexander and his son.

Around nine o’clock, Alexander looked at his phone again and glanced at the window. There was not a single person outside the main gate.

At this ti, Charles Carrington sent him a short video.

In the noisy bar, a contest was taking place.

The cara zood in, and the girl on stage was competing with a man in a drinking ga, her boldness not losing to the man in the slightest.

Alexander’s eyes narrowed, and he imdiately put down the ga, stood up, and went to change clothes.

On second thought, he looked at Theodore suddenly.

"Little guy."

Theodore looked up at him.

"Do you want to give your sister a gift?"

Theodore was delighted: "Is she back?"

Alexander strode out: "Follow ."

With such a "legitimate reason," he could naturally appear by her side without pressuring her.

After changing clothes, he took Theodore to the bar.

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(End of the sixth update, good night everyone.)