Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Seeing that she refused, Paddy did not insist.

At this time Blanca Roach’s cell phone rang, it was Matthew Grant calling.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Blanca Roach instantly lit up and pressed answer: “Hello, husband …”

Her delicate and happy look fell on Paddy’s eyes, and his heart tingled slightly.

Paddy poured himself a cup of tea, because of Blanca Roach pregnant, he did not drink, now a cup of tea, but also can not calm the bitterness of his heart.

He knew he shouldn’t be heartbroken or upset, and he had already decided to let go of Blanca Roach, but the matter of feelings, not to say immediately can do.

Paddy took a long breath of relief and tried to control his emotions.

“You were in Pearland too?”

Blanca Roach was so surprised that she subconsciously tried to stand up and go to Matthew Grant.

Paddy moved with a start, Matthew Grant was in Pearland too?

How could he be here?

He couldn’t have been following them, could he?

Matthew Grant, Matthew Grant, he is still the same, too possessive.

And Blanca Roach didn’t even wonder why Matthew Grant was here, she was just full of joy when she heard that both Matthew Grant and Alice were in the Pearly Gates.

“Where are you, I’m coming to get you.”

At that moment, Matthew Grant pushed in the door with Alice in his arms.

The man had his back to the light, his features were handsome, the corners of his mouth gently raised, and his eyes carried a faint tenderness, as if he was a god descending from heaven.

The little girl in his arms, pink and beautiful, smiled and opened her hands to Blanca Roach immediately after seeing her: “Mommy~”

Blanca Roach’s heart softened as she walked over and took her daughter into her arms.

Little Alice dutifully rubbed herself in her arms.

“Why are you here too?” Blanca Roach asked.

Matthew Grant’s eyes fell on Paddy, and he laughed coldly in his heart, but his face was very gentle, he said softly to Blanca Roach: “Alice is hungry, so I brought her to the pear garden for dinner, and I didn’t expect to meet you guys.

Blanca Roach knew Matthew Grant very well and could easily hear the jealousy in his heart.

Blanca Roach was dumbfounded and laughed at her jealous husband.

“When did Mr. Paddy return home, why didn’t you let me know, so I could arrange someone to pick up Mr. Paddy.”

Matthew Grant sat in the chair next to Blanca Roach, exactly face to face with Paddy.

He smiled, and his deep eyes looked at Paddy lightly, clearly without any emotion, but enough to make the other party breathless.

Paddy laughed lightly and responded, “I just returned to China today, how dare I bother Mr. Grant.”

As the saying goes, when rivals meet, they see each other in a different light, and Matthew Grant and Paddy are practicing this saying to the extreme.

The two of them went back and forth, and the war was full of flavor.

Blanca Roach sat with Alice in her arms, watching the two men at war, and sighed helplessly.

She wanted to do something to ease the situation, but was worried that Matthew Grant would be more jealous.

It was too hard for her to do anything about it.

So she didn’t care, the big deal was to go back and explain it to him. She gave Alice a piece of roasted duck meat and then said to Matthew Grant, “Honey, you’re hungry too, eat more!”

Matthew Grant had a few more smiles in his eyes and raised his eyebrows towards Paddy, with a proud gesture.

Just why did she only give Alice a dish and not him.

Matthew Grant’s right index finger taps the tabletop lightly as he looks over towards Blanca Roach, hoping she can read his eyes.

However, Blanca Roach didn’t even look at him, she was busy taking care of her baby girl.

Matthew Grant gritted his teeth and was a little jealous of his daughter.

Then Matthew Grant sighed, he took the initiative to put some into Blanca Roach’s bowl and said.

“Is this mallard good?”

“It’s delicious.” Blanca Roach nodded her head.

“And the wild boar?”

“It’s also delicious!” Blanca Roach nodded, then said strangely, “But whether it’s good or not, you’ll know it when you eat it.”

“Well, I’ll try it then …” Matthew Grant, very naturally, took a piece of duck meat from her bowl.

Blanca Roach: “…”

There was so much more on the plate, why did she have to eat from her bowl!

But the next second she understood what he had in mind.