I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 557 - 555: Don’t Force Me to Lose My Temper (5)

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Chapter 557: Chapter 555: Don’t Force Me to Lose My Temper (5)

The journalist swallowed hard, looked at his expression, and finally handed the camera to him.

"You... you delete it yourself, I... I have other photos on this card, I really can’t give it to you!"

Kris Cooper took the camera, deleted the few candid shots the journalist took, and then threw the camera back to him.

"Don’t let me see you again."

Taking the camera, the journalist ran away in embarrassment.

"Alright, come in!"

On the steps, Vera Wave called out with a smile.

Turning to walk into the door, Kris Cooper locked it, and Vera turned around, looking around the mansion as childhood memories gradually surfaced.

Under the porch, she caught cicadas.

Under the grapevine, she secretly ate unripe grapes.

She secretly prepared to climb a tree to fetch a bird’s nest, ended up getting scolded by Grandma, and finally, Kendrick fetched a ladder, letting her up. Seeing the bird eggs inside, she touched them, then put them back...

"Don’t think about it anymore!" Kris Cooper raised his hand to embrace her shoulder, "Now you should rest, don’t tire yourself out too much, take it slow."

She withdrew her gaze and walked with him toward the backyard. Entering the bedroom, she suddenly stopped again, turned to look at him, "Honey, is my horse still there?"

"You mean Bailey?"

"Yes!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Kris Cooper smiled and patted her little head.

"Of course."

"Really, then in a few days, when we go to America, we must see it."

"No need to go to America, it’s currently in Nicosa."

"Where?"

"The ranch."

"Then I’ll go see it."

Kris Cooper thought for a moment.

"Tomorrow, after work, I’ll take you to see Bailey, and then we’ll invite my parents along for dinner outside."

"Okay."

"Then promise me, right now, go take a bath and go to sleep."

"Yes!" She playfully gave him an American salute, turned around, and headed to the bathroom, closing the door but then running out again, sticking out her tongue at him, "Forgot to get clothes!"

Watching her walk into the wardrobe, hugging the clothes she wanted to change into, and rushing back to the bathroom, then coming out again to change into slippers, he merely raised the corners of his lips, quietly following her figure with his eyes.

Only when she entered the bathroom did he take his phone into the study room, setting the casually placed piano upright, leaning it against the bookshelf.

"Mom... are you guys free tomorrow? I’d like to invite you to dinner."

On the other end, Bailey Hansen’s tone was teasing, "Offering favors without reason, either scheming or thieving. Go on, what do you want me to help with?"

"I want to get married."

"Is Vera pregnant?"

"Mom, can’t you be a bit more innocent?"

"With a son like you, can I stay innocent?"

"Haven’t you always hoped I’d get married?"

"That’s true, but... you’re going too fast, I haven’t prepared anything..."

"We’re just getting the marriage license first, we’ll handle the wedding later."

"That’s still too hasty." Bailey Hansen pondered slightly, "How about this, I’ll discuss it with your dad and get back to you tomorrow."

"Mom!"

"Shut up, you think getting married is a game? You need to think it through carefully. This is a lifelong matter, you need to take responsibility for Vera, it’s not a spur of the moment thing, you understand?"

On the other end, Bailey Hansen was speaking earnestly.

"Of course I understand, that’s why I want to marry her—to take responsibility."

"It’s all your grandpa’s fault, spoiling you from a young age. Tell me, from childhood till now, have you ever discussed anything with me? For such a big thing as marriage, can’t you give me a bit of a say?"

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Good afternoon