Chapter 185
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 185 Thomas paused Asking for 500 thousand dollars made him extremely embarrassed. The taxi arrived. He laughed selfâ
deprecatingly, shook his head, and got in the car. He wouldnât be at ease even if he took the money.
Conner watched the car drive away, frowning. He found the situation tricky.
Tuna helped Vanessa our and reproached Conner, âWhy did you talk to him! He got us into trouble. Heâs such a jinx. We get into trouble whenever we meet him.â
âThatâs rightâ Vanessaâs cheek hurt. Look at my face. Dud, you still have the mood to talk to him. Iâm in trouble because of Madeline. When I get a chance. I must get back at her and let her know what the turn of the tide means. Ouch. Her face hurt again due to her dramatic expression. Dad, take me to the hospitalâ
Conner let out a sigh. âDo you still want to take revenge! Behave yourself. Donât mess with her, and try to avoid her. If it happens again, she may not only slap you in the face. Seeing that Vanessa pursed her lips resentfully, he knew she wasnât convinced.
Although Tiana was angry, she also sighed. Thomas is so lucky to have such a powerful daughter who hooked up with Caleb.
Why should such a fool be so lucky? Itâs unfair.â
Conner, Tiana, and Vanessa got in the car and went to the hospital Sharon finally came out of the hall with her tail between her legs. She hadnât figured out how to face the Larson family yet. She could imagine how angry Ruth would be Sharon went to the parking lot with her car keys. As she got into the driverâs seat, someone grabbed the door. With a scream, she was pushed into the car. Then, a rough man got in and took her seat.
âWho are you?â Sharon hurriedly crawled to the passenger seat and raised her hand to open the door.
Click!
The car door was locked.
The man sneered. âMy boss ordered me to make you suffer a little. Just wait. Itâs going to be fun Sharonâs face turned pale with fear. âWho is your boss! Caleb? Let me go. I can pay you as much money as you want âHat I donât care about your stinky money. The man slammed on the gas pedal. âWe only want your life, not your money.â
Sharon couldnât help trembling. âHelp! Help!â she screamed, but her loud shouting was to no avail The car sped away, heading for an abandoned factory in the remote suburbs.
Meanwhile, Caleb took Madeline home.
As soon as Madeline got home, she went into the bathroom and soaked in the bathtub in a daze She had gone there to have fun today, but she hadnât expect to see Thomas being bullied and excluded by the Larson family.
She didnât know that Thomas had such a relative.
Madeline chuckled. âItâs none of my business. He only cares about his interests. Now, he is treated the same way by his family.
His brother also only cares about interests and not himâ
She found the scene familiar. She had once been in a similar situation. But this time, the one who was despised was someone who used to be high and mighty.
Madeline changed into comfortable pajamas.
Caleb sat on the couch reading financial newspapers while a housekeeper made and poured coffee for him.
Madelineâs body seemed steaming after the shower. She smelled nice, her cheeks rosy Caleb waved his hand and said, âMaddie, come here.â
Madeline walked to the couch and sat down. âCaleb, arenât you going to sleep? Itâs already nine oâclock in the evening. Donât you usually maintain a healthy lifestyle!
Caleb smiled. Ir wondered when he had ever maintained a healthy lifestyle. Usually, he just returned to his room early to take care of things, Chapter 153 to sleep Caleb touched Madelineâs wet hair and asked. âWhy donât you dry it?â He then instructed the housekeeper, âBring the hairdryer over.â
Madeline touched her hair in confusion. âI canât be bothered to blow dry my hair. Iâve wiped it briefly with the towel. It will dry on its own later, anyway âItâs winter nowâ Caleb smiled helplessly. After the housekeeper brought the hairdryer over, he personally dried Madelineâs hair.
Madeline huddled on the couch with her back to Caleb. The hairdryer hummed, and the air was warm. She couldnât help but yawn relaxedly and leaned on the couch with the pillow in her arms.
Calebâs fingers ran through Madelineâs hair as the hot air blew. He lowered his eyes, and his usually cold face looked particularly calm and peaceful. Looking at the petite and lovely Madeline, he was happy to live a simple life like this. He ruffled her hair, and after drying it, he found that she had fallen asleep.
The housekeeper asked, âShould I wake Ms. Larson up?â
Caleb raised his hand and said, âYou can go now.â
The housekeeper didnât dare to say anything more and left quietly.
Madelineâs breathing slowed down, and the hairdryerâs hot air made her ears and cheeks warm and rosy. Her lovely face and closed eyes made Caleb want to lean closer and stroke it.
Caleb lay Madeline on the big couch, turned up the air conditionerâs temperature, and brought a blanket to cover her. Then, he lay down next to her. It was inevitably a little crowded, but he smiled.
After the lights were off, everything fell into darkness.
Caleb rested his chin on the top of Madelineâs head and stroked the back of her head.
âHmm...â Madeline turned over, moved slightly, leaned in Calebâs arms, and continued sleeping.
Caleb didnât dare to move for fear of waking Madeline up. Her head rested on his arm, and her unique scent filled his snose. It was warm.
His eyes wandered from her hair to her lips, and he caressed her pink and soft lips. He chuckled, closed his eyes, put his hands on her back, and fell asleep holding her.
The night was long yet short. It was seven oâclock in the morning when Caleb woke up. He only felt that the night had passed too fast.
The housekeeper came to make breakfast. She thought no one was in the living room, and when she saw Caleb and Madeline sleeping in each otherâs arms on the couch, she was so shocked that her legs almost went weak. âMr. Sinumons...
Caleb raised his hand and motioned for the housekeeper to keep quiet. Frightened, the housekeeper stepped back and went out.
Hearing the noise, Madeline stretched herself and opened her eyes. She had slept soundly all night, feeling particularly warm and comfortable. As she woke up, she found herself in Calebâs embrace, her head resting on his arm. She raised her head and bumped into his chin.
Madelineâs sleepiness disappeared in an instant. She pulled the blanket and asked, âWhy did I sleep here last night? Caleb, did you squeeze on the couch with me?â
Calebâs eyes were filled with desire. Looking at Madelineâs face, he couldnât help but lean closer and âGood