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Chapter 46 - 046 Director Wilson is Jealous

"Hmm." It was unknown if it was because Dempsey kissed her too often, but the little girl was unhappy. Feeling like a mosquito is biting her, she reached out her little hand and uncomfortably scratched her forehead. She opened and closed her mouth twice, looking like she is about to cry.

Her small actions startled Dempsey. He thought that the way he was holding her is uncomfortable, therefore, he hurriedly adjusted his hold and coaxed her to sleep.

Like butterfly wings, her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and a pair of crystal clear eyes stared at him. Dempsey suddenly felt that these are the clearest and prettiest eyes he had ever seen. It was as if he could see the entire sky or the vast oceans.

"Mummy... " When the little girl opened her eyes, still a little daze, she cried for her mother.

"Emma, Daddy is here... "

"I want Mummy!" The little girl's lips curled, and her beautiful eyes that are as beautiful as the stars in night skies, were filled with tears.

"Your Mummy has gone out to find your brother. How about Daddy hug you and you sleep a little longer?" Dempsey coaxed with his the gentlest tone and enchanting smile.

"I want Mummy!" Little Emma didn't agree and continued to express her disagreement.

Dempsey is stunned that what Claire said earlier is true. When their daughter woke up, she woud look for her mother. "Emma, I will take you to your mother now. Don't cry, okay?" Dempsey's cold heart was about to break looking at his daughter crying nonstop. Without a second thought, he carried his daughter and prepared to leave.

As they were at the door, they bumped into each other.

"Mummy!" The moment Emma saw Claire, she immediately strugggled in Dempsey's embrace, wanting to break free. Although Dempsey didn't want to, seeing Emma struggle in his embrace, he squat down and let her go.

The little girl immediately ran towards her mother like a puppy seeing its owner.

Claire crouched down and hugged and carried Emma.

The little girl who is still in a daze, feeling her mother's warmth, laid her listless head on Claire's shoulder, and continued sleeping.

Loneliness immediately filled Dempsey's heart as he looked at their display of reliance. His mood turned gloomy.

"Then, Daddy, we are going with Mummy. Come to find us when you have thought things through." Frank's cunning eyes looked at Dempsey as he smirked.

"What are you talking about?" Dempsey shrugged his shoulders.

"You clearly know what I'm talking about." The little boy gave him a mysterious wink.

Dempsey looked at the mischievous little boy, and he suddenly felt his future is not too bright. Of course he knew that the little dumpling is asking him to sign another guarantee regarding their mother. 'Little boy, be good. You actually plotted against your father!"

Meanwhile, in front of Dempsey, Claire could not be proud anymore. Even if she is holding onto the little fellows in her hands, she felt that it is not safe enough. She needs to quickly leave this place, leave his territory, or else herr sanity will not stay in tact.

"I'm worried about you taking the children like this. Coincidentally, I have something to do. Where are you living? I'll send you off." Dempsey isn't willing to part with his children like this. He immediately compromised and volunteered to be their driver.

Claire didn't want to spend another second with him, so she coldly rejected, "You can just ask Old Gary to send us out. We won't bother you."

Old Gary had followed Dempsey for many years, so he knows his Young Master's temper. Looking at murderous look Dempsey is sending his way, shivers run dowwn his spine, "Aiyo... my stomach. I suddenly have a stomachache, so I can't send Miss out. I need to go the washroom." Old Gary's acting is not bad, but he still felt wronged to be doing this with him in his fifties. In order for his Young Master to spend time with the mother and children, he is willing to stoop this low.

Dempsey is grateful to Old Gary for his quick adaptability, and he looked at Claire provocatively.

Claire, noticing something amiss, was so angry, her face turned red. 'This bastard is too manipulative and despicable!'

Frank, who stood at the side, has been observing, and he suddenly let out a sigh. "Aiya, Daddy are you too shy? If you want to send us back, then just speak honestly." The little boy is not afraid to tear down his father's mask, and immediately exposed everything.

Dempsey's handsome fair face immediately turned red.

After hearing her son's words, Claire immediately turned her gaze, similar to how she was gazed at by Dempsey earlier. Eyes filled with provocation, she said, "That's right. What are you putting on act for? It's not like I will not give you a chance to send us as long as you asked politely."

Blue veins popped on the furious man's forehead as he clenched his teeth. 'Very good! This womn is courting death.'

"Anyways, Old Gary cannot send you out. I am the only one who can." This is the first time that Dempsey felt very embarrassed. He grabbed his car key and walked towards his car.

"Mummy, let's get on the car!" Frank smiled as he held onto his mother's hand. Even if Frank did not give his father face, he is still excited. After all, their family has finally reunited. Although his father looked grim, and his mother looked cold... but the whole family is together now.

Meanwhile, Emma continued to sleep on her mother's shoulder.

Dempsey started the car after every one got in. He drove fast, but since he is with his little treasures, his driving became steady and gentle.

The car smoothly approached the main gates. Seeing his car, three cars went ahead and drove out of the villa while the other three drove behind theirs, sandwiching their car between the black sedans of the bodyguards. Seven black cars drove down the mountain.

"Daddy, is someone trying to rob you? Why do you bring so many bodyguards with you everyday?" Frank's face is filled with curiosity, as he asked his question with a serious expression.