Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

Lucy Kid clutched her phone tightly to hold back the sourness in the corners of her eyes, “I know Mr. Duke.”

“Master Carter is a lot more powerful than you think, don’t speculate.” Frank Duke said languidly.

Tears flowed silently down her cheeks, Lucy Kid nodded vigorously, thinking that the other party couldn’t see it, before she mewled with difficulty, “I’ll stay with Master Carter ….”

“Your grandma will be glad to have a good boy like you.” Frank Duke laughed softly and hung up the phone.

Lucy Kid crouched down and whimpered for a moment before washing her face and psyching herself up before walking out.

Bowen Carter was lying on the bed, his shirt hanging loosely off his body, not looking as untouchable as he usually did.

He shouted Tess Baker’s name over and over again.

“If only Mr. Duke would do the same to me …” Lucy Kid murmured, just about to touch his shirt.

However–

Bang!

Lucy Kid just touched the corner of Bowen Carter’s shirt before he pushed him away and fell to the ground. His forehead popped up with veins and he gritted his teeth, “Get out!”

Lucy Kid’s tailbone was raw from the fall, but she sat up quickly holding onto the ground and shivered, ” Master Carter, nothing else.”

Bowen Carter’s ragged panting was louder than it had been a moment before, but no more words were spoken.

Lucy Kid stood up bravely and peeked at him, and when she saw that he was still in a daze under his eyes, she wiped the cold sweat from her head, and her whole body was on the verge of vanishing.

Lucy Kid swallowed nervously and approached Bowen Carter cautiously.

“Get out!!!” Bowen Carter rasped and squeezed a word out of his throat.

The person in front of me is not Tess Baker!

” Less …” Lucy Kid tugged at his hand in fear, but the disparity in strength was too great to yank it off. Dead? Was she going to die here as Wendy Summer? If she died, what would happen to Grandma?

No, she can’t die like that!

She lunged hard and struggled with all her strength.

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Bowen Carter grabbed her body and threw her to the ground, the bottom of his eyes already covered with blood, “Get out if you don’t want to die!”

He stumbled and crawled to the bathroom and turned on the cold water.

“Tess Baker, Tess Baker …”

Where is he, and who is that woman outside … He instinctively ignores these questions.

Lucy Kid stood in the room, fear making her rush away from the demon that was Bowen Carter, but reason forced her to stay.

She doesn’t want to upset Mr. Duke, and she doesn’t want to cause her grandmother’s treatment to fail to keep up because the mission wasn’t completed …

The lights in the bathroom were not on, and the soundproofing was so good that she couldn’t hear anything and wondered what was going on inside.

“I can’t stand here, Master Carter will definitely kick me out if he sees me …” Lucy Kid looked around, glad she booked the presidential suite, she opened the cabinet on the side of the bed and got in, curling her whole body inside.

I don’t know how long she waited, maybe two hours, maybe three. She looked through the door and saw Bowen Carter come out in a trance.

Is Master Carter sober or not?

Lucy Kid guessed apprehensively, then boldly opened the cupboard door. He didn’t respond and, a little more emboldened, she walked over to the bed to check on him.

He lay in bed with his eyes closed, occasionally shouting ‘Tess Baker’ in a raspy voice.

Should not be sober!

Lucy Kid gritted her teeth and fumed as she twisted on her body.

Sorry Master Carter, Tess Baker, if you trust each other enough, you shouldn’t be fooled by this little trick …

…

Hospital.

The smell of sterilized water permeated the tip of the nose, a little pungent, but reassuring. tess Baker eyelashes fluttered a few times, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the old man Carter with a black face beside the bed, and the little one with red and swollen eyes crying.

“Mommy, you finally woke up, if you don’t wake up, I’m going to follow the martyrdom!” The little one cried with a snotty nose and a tear.

Mommy’s change of clothes were covered in blood and it really scared him!

Tess Baker stroked his little head and laughed softly, “Aren’t I all right now? No need for you to martyr yourself!”

Why are Grandpa and Mike here?

The thought of someone videotaping her last night instantly drained the blood from her face, already guessing some sort of feasibility.