Chapter 118
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Everyone was stunned, Vivian fearfully shrank her neck, instinctively looking at the person beside her: 'Dalziel."
'Why are you so stubborn with a girl like that, I understand that you won't let Vivian stay, but can you not feed her a meal? If outsiders know that the first young master of the Drkov family doesn't feed children, what will they say about you?"
Dalziel opened his mouth and spoke indifferently.
'Humph, they can say whatever they want, but she has to go away."
Atlas didn't care about the outsiders' expressions, he continued speaking coldly.
Dalziel heard this, he looked at Atlas for a moment, then chuckled: "Okay, then I'll take Vivian first."
Dalziel finished speaking, holding Vivian's hand and standing up, Mrs. Nenito hurriedly asked: "Where do you want to take her?"
Dalziel looked at Mr. Drkov and said: "I'm sorry, I can't eat this meal with everyone, my brother doesn't want guests to stay, I shouldn't anger him, I'm afraid I can't eat this meal either."
His words were full of hidden meanings that made people's ears itch, Mr. Drkov said deeply: "You go."
When Dalziel was about to take Vivian away, Daisy spoke again: "Wait a minute."
"Sister-in-law, I wonder if you have anything else to say?"
Dalziel looked at her deeply.
Daisy slowly said, 'It's nothing big, I just want to remind this little sister a little, as a guest, you have to behave like a guest, you have to know what is polite, what is a guest, if you think you are the host, one day you will be kicked out."
'You…"
Vivian clenched her fists, her eyes filled with resentment as she looked at Daisy, wanting to refute, but Dalziel held her hand tightly, stopping her.
'Sister-in-law is right."
He curled his lips slightly, quickly pulling Vivian out.
Winifred looked at his and Vivian's backs and walked away, she felt resentment in her heart but couldn't say anything.
Mrs. Nenito was also unhappy, but she was afraid of Mr. Drkov so she didn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at Daisy.
Mr. Drkov saw the scene before him clearly, and said softly: 'The food is all cold, hurry up and eat."
'Dad, I'm worried about Vivian, let me go tell her a few words."
Mrs. Nenito suddenly suggested she didn't want to eat this meal anymore.
"Go."
Mr. Drkov didn't stop her.
The table had four people left, Winifred said again: "Grandpa, I'm not feeling well, I want to go upstairs to rest."
"Okay, you go too."
Mr. Drkov sighed, fortunately, Atlas and his wife were still there, this meal was not in vain.
Daisy saw that the table was already full of people but now it was empty, she said: "We invite you to eat."
She said that we also represent Atlas, the meal without those people would be a little more delicious.
Mr. Drkov ate while looking at the young couple who were picking up food for each other, happily chatting with each other. Looking at their current appearance, their feelings seemed to be getting closer. However, Atlas had never picked up food for anyone before, not even his grandfather, but now he was picking up food for his wife, and he felt a little pain.
Outside, three people stood in front of the gate waiting for a taxi. Mrs. Nenito couldn't help but instruct Vivian on many things.
Vivian was still upset about what had just happened, so she didn't listen to her and angrily said, "Mom, I hate her."
"I know, I will find a way to get revenge on her for you. Can you stay in the hotel now?"
Mrs. Nenito gently comforted her.
"Do you want to stay with Dalziel or will you let Dalziel stay in the hotel with me?"
Vivian asked with a groan.
Mrs. Nenito was surprised by the thoughts of this adopted daughter, and said in a stern voice, "This girl, not to mention that you two are just siblings, just mentioning that your brother is the Second Young Master of the Drkov family, he absolutely cannot go anywhere else."
"We are not blood siblings, moreover, it's just the first few days, can you make me less scared?"
Vivian still did not give up and begged Mrs. Nenito. She knew this trick was very useful. Every time she wanted to beg for something, she just had to beg her foster mother a few times and she would agree. Mrs. Nenito frowned at Dalziel, but he said indifferently: "I can't be with you, Vivian. Be good. Have you forgotten what I said this afternoon?"
Vivian heard Dalziel speak very clearly, so when he spoke, she immediately fell silent, bit her lip, and looked at him, saying: "You must remember what you promised me, you must take me out tomorrow."
"Okay, I will go find you tomorrow."
Dalziel promised.
"Then take me to dinner."
Vivian wanted more but immediately received a shake of the head from him.
"Grandpa is still waiting for me inside, I can't go, I will make it up to you tomorrow."
Vivian looked a little disappointed, but still said: "I know, but you must pamper me tomorrow."
"It's up to you."
Dalziel felt a little uncomfortable with this young girl, if she was not useful, he would not be so polite.
At this time, the taxi also stopped in front of Drkov's house, Vivian deeply complained about how quickly the car arrived.
"Vivian, the car is here, hurry up, call me when you get there."
Mrs. Nenito stepped in, separating Vivian and Dalziel.
Vivian was a little reluctant to let go of Dalziel but still had to slowly get in the car.
After the car left, Mrs. Nenito looked at Dalziel again and asked: "What are you going to do with her?"
"Give her to someone."
Dalziel said coldly.
"You... don't overdo it, no matter what, she is..."
"What's wrong, Vivian isn't your biological daughter, are you still worried about her?"
Dalziel said indifferently.
"No, I mean she's also very good to you, you should treat her a little better."Mrs. Nenito sighed and said.
'You shouldn't be too weak, but rest assured that she is useful to me, so I will make the most of it."
After speaking, Dalziel turned around and went inside.
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Mr. Drkov's office.
'Atlas, try this tea, a friend in Japan sent it to me, it's very refreshing to drink."
Mr. Drkov was extremely happy that Atlas had taken the initiative to talk to him.
It had been a long time since he had talked to his grandson, and today because of this grandson's words, he was very happy.
Atlas also respected his grandfather and picked up the teacup to take a sip, his movements were leisurely and elegant.
Seeing him drinking tea, Mr. Drkov's face became even more satisfied. In the past few days, he had been worried about the company's work until his face was wrinkled, and today he was able to relax a little.
'The tea is very good, Grandpa, can I have some?"
Atlas not only praised the tea but also took the initiative to ask for tea leaves.
Mr. Drkov of course did not refuse, on the contrary, he nodded enthusiastically: 'Okay, okay, I will ask the servant to bring you some tea later."
'Thank you."
