Chapter 94
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Mr. Drkov heard this, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating first, the others also picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
"Winifred, you're pregnant, eat more, I've told the chef to cook you more nutritious food, come here, let me feed you soup first."
Dalziel enthusiastically scooped spoonfuls of soup into Winifred's mouth, even though she hated him for making pumpkin bone soup, Dalziel still fed it to her mouth and she couldn't help but eat.
"Dalziel is a good husband, taking good care of your wife, seeing you two like this makes me feel more at ease."
Mrs. Nenito pretended to wipe away her tears and looked at Atlas, saying: "Speaking of Atlas and his wife, it's been three months since they got married, why is there still no news? Grandpa was looking forward to you two. Is it Atlas…"
Speaking of this, Mrs. Nenito suddenly stopped, pretending to be embarrassed and saying something wrong, but everyone here was smart enough to understand what she meant.
'We're not in a hurry. Thank you for your concern."
Daisy spoke slowly, picking up another piece of meat and putting it in Atlas's bowl. She didn't want to talk much at the table. These people wanted to act, so let them act.
Atlas didn't seem to care about what she said, and he picked up the piece of meat she gave him and put it in his mouth. He also picked up a similar piece for her.
Daisy saw a piece of meat in the bowl and turned to look at Atlas, feeling a little excited. This was the first time he had taken the initiative with her like this. Daisy couldn't be happier, no matter the three people in front of her, the atmosphere between them was filled with happiness. Dalziel was a little unwilling, the drama he had put on before his eyes, yet Atlas acted as if nothing had happened. This was not the expression he wanted to see, didn't Atlas still love Winifred, why did he turn to care about Daisy, could it be that he had fallen for her too? He secretly observed the two, Atlas's expression was still the same, he clenched the chopsticks in his hand and signaled to his mother.
Mrs. Nenito was also a little angry, wanting to open her mouth to speak when Mr. Drkov suddenly spoke up: "Eat quickly, if you have something to say, finish eating first, the dining table is not a place for you to mess around."
This behavior of his could be considered a warning, Mrs. Nenito's words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and her expression was also a little unsightly, this old man always only paid attention to Atlas, hateful.
The twenty-minute meal ended after everyone had finished eating and had dessert, but Atlas didn't want to eat fruit, so he asked Daisy to push the wheelchair into the room. Sitting with these people for nearly half an hour was enough patience for him.
Entering the room, Daisy said again: "Don't force yourself. If you don't want to, Grandpa won't force you."
"It's okay, it's just a meal, there's nothing to worry about."
Atlas replied indifferently, he knew what she was worried about.
"But we have to eat with them for a long time, you..."
Daisy was still worried, but before she could finish, Atlas said: "It's good to have you by my side. I don't care about anyone else."
Hearing this, Daisy was quite surprised and smiled again: "Okay, I will always be by your side so that those people won't bully my husband."
As she spoke, she hugged his strong arm tightly. She wouldn't let anyone touch her man.
Atlas said again: "Don't worry, they can't bully me, you don't need to pay attention to those people in the future."Daisy suddenly raised her head and looked at him: 'Atlas, I just discovered something, you seem to have changed a bit. Just now, your stepmother hinted so clearly, that you weren't angry at all. As for Dalziel and Winifred, they deliberately acted for you, but you didn't pay any attention, you didn't even look at them."
This was too strange. According to his normal temperament, he would be angry.
Atlas knew what she was saying and said: 'I'm not like before. You're right. It's useless for me to be angry. They're even more fun, so why do I need to entertain others?"
'Atlas, have you thought it through? You're not stimulated by them anymore."
Daisy was extremely happy. He was already the best he could be now.
'Hmm."
Atlas nodded and asked: 'Was I too much before?"
Seeing his self-reproachful expression, Daisy just smiled and said: 'Actually, at first I just thought you were a naughty child who liked to cause trouble, it's not a big deal, it's just that you broke too many things so I felt a little sorry."
Recalling the first day he entered this room, this man had broken quite a few valuable things, but his family was rich, the next day his room returned to normal, and everything was still intact.
Atlas also recalled that day, he felt a little guilty so he said: 'Daisy, I'm sorry."
While reminiscing, his apology made Daisy suddenly wake up and look at him.
'Why do you want to apologize?"
He didn't do anything wrong to her.
'I hurt you so many times, you must have hated me at that time, right?"
Atlas lowered his eyes. He remembered the time she was most seriously injured in the bathroom. At that time, a feeling of guilt flashed through his mind, but he thought she was just pretending so he didn't want to care about her. Daisy didn't like hearing him say these words, she suddenly had an idea, smiled, and said: "If you feel guilty, then make it up to me."
Atlas heard this, he raised his eyes and asked vaguely: "How to make it up?"
"Love me a little more every day to make it up to me, do you think you can do it?"
Daisy blinked at him, smiling faintly.
Atlas saw her face full of anticipation, he suddenly hugged her, and gently said: "Okay."
"What did you just say, can you do it?" Daisy asked in disbelief.
"What, don't you want me to love you?"
Atlas rarely teased like this, Daisy was even more surprised, today he had so many strange points that she couldn't tell if the person in front of her was him or not.
She shook her head unconsciously: "No, it's just that you agreed too quickly that I didn't have time to react, but I have to tell you in advance, once you say it, you have to do it."
"I never said anything I couldn't do."