Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 329 - 341: Life and Death Hang in the Balance (19)

Chapter 329: Chapter 341: Life and Death Hang in the Balance (19)

He watched Elijah Smith squat down on the floor with a plop, then turned his head belatedly toward Isabel, blinking his eyes. Then, a layer of surprise bubbled up from the bottom of his eyes, and all the words in his mouth were full of astonishment: "So, my Sister Isabel can be so cool when she hits someone?!"

Having said that, Raymond turned his eyes back to Elijah Smith. He watched Elijah Smith get up from the floor with an annoyed expression. Although the floor was carpeted, Elijah still patted his pants. Raymond thought of the attacking words Elijah Smith had just said to him, and immediately ran over to Isabel cheerfully, calling out sweetly: "Sister Isabel, have you finished your bath?"

Immediately after, he raised his hand, grabbed Isabel’s arm, looked at Elijah Smith, and said as if he was gloating that Elijah Smith had been hit by Isabel: "My Sister Isabel will never become a yellow-faced woman. My Sister Isabel is the most beautiful in the world no matter when!"

After all, Isabel was a woman who liked to hear some compliments. Although it was from Raymond, a five-year-old child, she still felt extremely happy and touched Raymond’s head affectionately, saying, "Raymond, you are also the most handsome no matter when!"

Raymond’s little face immediately turned red.

Elijah Smith looked at Raymond and Isabel’s interaction with an ugly expression and cursed Isabel secretly in his heart, hypocritical, really hypocritical!

Then he added another curse at Raymond, bootlicker, brown-noser!

Raymond, who was slandered by Elijah Smith’s curse of "bootlicker, brown noser," suddenly sneezed, then raised his hand and rubbed his itchy, pretty little nose. He looked at Isabel, and with a little shyness, continued to ask, "Sister Isabel, do you like me?"

Isabel looked at Raymond’s cute appearance and her heart softened all of a sudden. She squatted down, fixed Raymond’s clothes for him, looked at him, and said, "How can I not like someone as cute as Raymond?"

Raymond’s eyes sparkled, and whispered to Isabel, "I like you, too."

Then he lowered his head slightly, as if shy for a moment, before turning his head to look at Elijah Smith and said, "You hear, Sister Isabel said she likes me, which means she doesn’t like my dad. If she doesn’t like my dad, how can she be my mom?"

Percy Stanton had gone out to buy food for Isabel and, passing by Bellshire City Stadium, suddenly saw a notice and lingered for a while. He then bought some porridge, took it home, opened the door with a key, and was changing his shoes at the entrance area when he heard Raymond’s words.

Sister Isabel said she likes me, which means she doesn’t like my dad, and if she doesn’t like my dad, how can she be my mom?

Percy Stanton’s face immediately darkened. Was it up to Raymond, a little kid, to decide whether Isabel liked him or not?

Percy Stanton walked into the living room, wearing slippers and holding the porridge, then said coldly and indifferently, "Raymond, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Raymond had not expected Percy Stanton to come home suddenly and scold him. He immediately turned his head, glanced at Percy Stanton, and lowered his head remorsefully like he knew he was wrong, no longer the excited chatterbox he was just now.

Elijah Smith, who had just been oppressed, suddenly felt better when he saw that Raymond dared not continue to be presumptuous. He did not realize how disgraceful it was to be so calculating with a child fifteen years younger than himself and just turned his head, looked at Percy Stanton, and said, "Mr. Stanton, you’re back?"

"Hmm." Percy Stanton responded, putting the purchased porridge on the tea table, looked at Isabel, and said, "Have some porridge."