The Soft-Hearted Wife of Mr. Big Shot-Chapter 155: Just Want to Give Her Special Treatment
"Sorry to disturb you."
Leo Grant gently rubbed Holly Sawyer’s head, his tone slightly apologetic.
Holly shook her head, indicating to Leo to put her down.
"Boss."
"Boss, long time no see."
"Boss, we really missed you."
"Boss, never thought we’d meet again under such circumstances."
"Boss..."
When Holly woke up, The Pantheon members got even more restless, each more excited than the last, as if they hadn’t seen Holly for a very long time.
Holly: "..."
Too noisy.
Why are these people acting a bit neurotic?
Felix Grant’s expression changed as he looked at Holly, examining her curiously, wondering about her identity.
"Brother, I’m sleepy."
Holly turned around, yawning, feeling a bit drowsy.
She hadn’t slept well on the plane, and stepping off, she felt groggy, especially wanting to sleep.
"Alright, let’s go home."
Leo’s gaze was tender as he leaned down and wrapped Holly in his arms.
"Leo..."
Felix apparently had something to say but was blocked by others, left watching Leo depart, swallowing back his words.
Thinking Holly would be Leo’s weakness, he didn’t expect her to be a strong ally.
This girl’s identity must be extraordinary.
"Sis-in-law, quite the reception you have there."
Noah Raines gave Holly a thumbs-up, speaking in admiration.
He heard that the master of The Pantheon was especially respected, and now he felt it.
"It’s okay."
Holly’s voice was soft, accompanied by a sleepy daze.
"Don’t make noise."
Leo frowned, displeasedly glancing at Noah.
Discuss things later; right now his sweet girl was sleepy and needed rest.
Holly nestled in Leo’s embrace, wrapped tightly in his coat, his smile incredibly gentle.
The sleeping girl looked adorable, especially curled up in his arms, making him feel delighted.
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When Holly woke up, the sky was dark, in a strange place where everything felt unfamiliar.
Perhaps because Leo was holding her when they arrived, she surprisingly didn’t feel out of place, able to sleep soundly even in an unfamiliar environment.
"Hungry?"
The room door opened, Leo entering with dishes in hand.
"Hungry."
Holly rubbed her flat belly, unhappily pouting.
She hadn’t eaten much in the morning, skipped lunch, and was now awakened by hunger.
"I made your favorite sweet and sour ribs, minced eggplant."
Leo set the dishes down on the table in front.
"Brother is so good."
Holly curved her eyes in a smile.
Quite possibly because of extreme hunger, to her, the food tasted exceptionally delicious.
"Didn’t brother make this?"
Holly’s mouth full, she looked up at Leo, slowly inquiring.
It wasn’t Leo’s flavor; she could tell even having eaten it once before.
"Is brother’s craft lacking? You could actually discern it."
Leo suddenly chuckled, rubbing Holly’s head.
The food indeed wasn’t his creation but the old mansion’s cook.
"No, brother’s unique flavor I can recognize by scent alone."
Holly playfully winked, speaking earnestly.
Anyone can say words to charm someone, tasting is feasible, but scent seems a bit exaggerated.
Leo gently laughed: "Such sweet talk."
The little girl sure knew how to speak.
"Tomorrow, go with me to meet Grandpa, okay?"
Watching Holly eat, Leo suddenly spoke, his tone serious.
Having directly gone to the Grant Family mansion today, with Holly asleep, he visited the old man himself.
The old man’s health was much improved, his complexion looking considerably better, thanks to Holly’s medical expertise.
"Okay." Holly nodded, "Are we at the Grant Family mansion now?"
While she had visited the Grant Family mansion, she was only familiar with the main courtyard, not understanding the room décor, finding the garden view quite unfamiliar.
"Mhm, from now on your home is here."
Leo’s gaze was gentle as he solemnly stated.
His home was Holly’s home, and the Grant Family mansion was his future residence, thus belonging to Holly as well.
"Mm, but the mansion is so big, I don’t like it."
Holly lightly bit her lip, blinking at Leo.
The Grant Family mansion indeed was vast, a slow walkthrough circled it taking half a day, containing numerous courtyards, the main one being largest.
She disliked large houses, feeling they lacked human warmth, appearing cold and empty.
She preferred small cozy nests, where houses could be modest-sized yet still warm, offering a homey vibe.
"Then we won’t live here in the future."
Leo smiled knowingly, indulging Holly’s dissatisfaction.
If Holly disliked it, then in the future they wouldn’t reside here.
If Holly had another preferred place, he would take her there to settle.
Everything prioritized Holly’s preferences; he wouldn’t force her, only indulging in her whims.
Holly blinked, "Is that possible?"
The Grant Family was a large clan, with family heads typically residing in the mansion; Holly wasn’t sure Leo could easily move out.
"It’s possible, your preferences matter the most."
Leo leaned forward, planting a gentle kiss on Holly’s forehead.
Nothing else mattered, Holly’s likes were most crucial.
If staying at the mansion made his sweet girl unhappy, he certainly couldn’t continue there.
"I feel you’re indulging my whims."
After eating her fill, Holly put down her chopsticks, seriously studying Leo’s expression.
"Because I love you, so I choose to indulge you."
"Do whatever you wish, I’ll always be here behind you."
"My sweet girl’s happiness is most important, if my sweet girl isn’t happy, then neither am I."
"Don’t feel indebted to me, I willingly treat you well."
"My requirements are few; just don’t leave me, always stay with me."
Leo gazed affectionately at Holly, his voice exceptionally gentle and doting, her reflection mirrored in his eyes.
Perhaps Holly felt their love was unequal, that he gave too much while she just took, but Leo never saw it that way.
He only wanted to treat Holly incredibly well, offering her the best in the world.
He wished to bestow upon Holly the utmost beautiful affection.
He wanted Holly’s face full of smiles, not wanting to see his sweet girl frown in displeasure.
