Chapter 362: Chapter 330: My Own Home

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Returning to the room, Kevin changed Charles’ clothes and let him lie down on the bed.

And he sat down on a chair nearby.

Charles, with his wide-open eyes, showed no signs of sleepiness. He looked at Kevin and asked, “Aren’t you going to sleep?”

“You sleep first.”

“Are you planning to sneak away after I fall asleep?” Charles looked at him and said.

“I wasn’t planning on it, but now that you’ve mentioned it “, Kevin replied, “I’m starting to consider it.”

Charles pursed his lips and stared at him.

Kevin patted him on the head and said, “Go to sleep, I won’t leave.”

“Really?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“But I’m not sleepy.”

As Kevin squinted his eyes, Charles immediately closed his own.

Although he claimed not to be sleepy, Charles fell asleep in less than five minutes.

But only ten seconds after closing his eyes, he grabbed the corner of Kevin’s clothes – not letting go until he fell asleep.

Kevin looked down at the little hand and gently pinched it after a moment.

The little girl said he didn’t resemble anyone.

But  maybe it’s because he had spent so much time with the little girl, he actually shared many similarities with her.

The tone, demeanor, and occasional glances  were all very alike.

After waiting for a while, Kevin saw that Charles showed no signs of waking up. He gently removed Charles’ hand from his clothes, and put it under the blanket.

He wanted to check on Daisy Zane.

Edward Kirsten’s people had arrived in the Imperial Capital. He worried that the little girl might be upset.

As he was about to get up from the chair, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Kevin looked up and saw Daisy Zane close the door and come in.

He raised his eyebrows and watched her approach.

Daisy, as usual, maintained a cold demeanor, but her lips had deepened in color. She glanced at the sleeping Charles, “Fell asleep so quickly.”

“Mm.” Kevin touched her face which was slightly warm, “Why did you come over?”

Daisy looked at him and hesitated, “I didn’t want to sleep alone.”

Her voice and her expression were no different than usual—indifferent, distant, cold, and repelling.

Even sounding a bit arrogant.

But Kevin could feel her heart drawing close.

He smiled and leaned down to kiss her lips, “So ”

Kevin looked at Charles.

Daisy also looked at Charles and said softly, “Wilton Edwards has not slept.”

Kevin raised his eyebrows.

Then, Daisy called Wilton Edwards to come upstairs and the two of them went to Daisy’s room.

So when Charles woke up in the morning and discovered all this, he was angry and refused to talk to them all morning.

But the two of them didn’t care whether he was angry or not and simply ignored him.

Thus, Charles became even angrier.

After having breakfast, Charles sat on the sofa, fuming.

Daisy came out of the restaurant and said to him, “Pack your luggage.”

Charles and Wilton Edwards looked at her.

“Wilton Edwards, you should also pack the things you normally use.” Daisy said.

“Miss, where are we going?” Wilton Edwards asked.

“Clark Manor.”

Daisy originally wanted to take Charles to Celestial Pivot, but Kevin convinced her that Clark Manor was indeed safe.

She also liked Clark Manor.

Moreover, regarding Celestial Pivot  Daisy was not very confident about Holt Lawrence.

She couldn’t imagine Charles growing up with unkempt beard and messy hair, sitting in front of a computer day and night.

Wilton Edwards hesitated for a moment upon hearing the two words, “Miss, you can take the young master there. I am old and may not adapt to the new environment.”

“You have to go.” Daisy’s attitude was firm.

“Miss ”

“Wilton Edwards, you know very well that you are the most unsafe,” Daisy looked at him, her tone colder than usual due to her resolute attitude.

Of course, Wilton Edwards knew he was the most unsafe.

He first had no blood relation to Edward Kirsten, and second, he was not someone Edward Kristen valued.

Most importantly, to Edward Kirsten, he was a traitor.

The most dangerous person was him.

But  Charles was growing up healthily, and Daisy had found her destination.

Everything was moving towards a better future, and it was time for him to face the past.

“Uncle Wilton, do you think that Edward Kirsten can’t threaten me by using you?” Daisy Zane asked.

Kevin Clark stood beside her, watching her.

“Miss, I do everything voluntarily,” Uncle Wilton said, “If one day I have to face Henry Kirsten, it will also be my choice. Miss, you don’t have to worry about me being threatened by anyone.”

“You have to come with me today,” Daisy Zane said coldly.

Upon hearing Uncle Wilton’s words, Charles Amos promptly ran over and hugged his leg: “Grandpa Edwards.”

Uncle Wilton looked down at Charles Amos and patted his head.

“Grandpa Edwards, I’m not grown up yet,” Charles Amos whispered.

Uncle Wilton’s heart softened, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Daisy Zane withdrew her gaze from Charles Amos and said indifferently, “If there is nothing to pack, just buy it there.”

“I, I’ll pack a few things,” Uncle Wilton said.

Again, Daisy Zane looked at Charles Amos: “You, pack your own things.”

Charles Amos didn’t say anything, still hugging Uncle Wilton’s leg.

Daisy Zane’s expression grew colder, and Charles Amos immediately said, “I’ll go right away.”

After that, he jogged up to the upper floor.

Uncle Wilton glanced upstairs and said, “What about Mr. Easton ”

Gael Easton hadn’t woken up yet.

“Let him stay here,” Daisy Zane said, “There are still a few things to move here. Let him take a look at the house before he leaves.”

Uncle Wilton: ”  ..”

Kevin Clark laughed: “Make the best use of everything.”

“Hmm.”

Kevin Clark drove Charles Amos and Uncle Wilton to Clark Manor.

While they were packing their things, he arranged everything at home.

When they arrived at the entrance of Clark Manor, Kevin Clark looked at Daisy Zane and said, “My dad went to the Theatre Garden with my mom early this morning. Want to go in and take a look?”

Daisy Zane took a look at the main entrance of Clark Manor: “Not now. I’ll visit next time.”

Kevin Clark raised his eyebrows at her words.

“I came here today mainly because I was afraid that Uncle Wilton would jump out of the car halfway,” Daisy Zane said lazily.

Uncle Wilton cleared his throat and said awkwardly, “Miss, you’re overthinking it.”

Kevin Clark smiled and said to Uncle Wilton, “Uncle Wilton, when I informed my family, my parents had already gone out. Sorry for the inconvenience.”

“You’re too polite, Young Master,” Uncle Wilton said, “It’s me who’s disturbing.”

“Not at all,” Kevin Clark said, “It’s only a matter of time before we bring you and Charles Amos here. Don’t treat yourself as a guest.”

Uncle Wilton glanced at Daisy Zane.

Sensing his gaze, Daisy Zane said without looking up, “Hmm, it’s your home.”

Kevin Clark smiled, spoke a few words with the people who came to carry the luggage, and then said to Uncle Wilton, “There are many plants and flowers in my courtyard. I’ll have to trouble you.”

“Of course, of course.”

After Uncle Wilton and Charles Amos entered Clark Manor, Kevin Clark drove Daisy Zane to the police station.

“We’ve already increased our efforts to investigate the Imperial Capital,” Kevin Clark said, “I’ll have someone follow you recently.”

Daisy Zane looked up at him: “Are you afraid I’ll be taken away?”

Kevin Clark indeed had this concern.

“Third Master  it’s on your territory.”

Kevin Clark:

“Actually, they can’t take Charles Amos or Uncle Wilton away, can they?”

“Yes,” Kevin Clark said, “Even if they took Charles Amos out of the villa last night, they couldn’t leave the Imperial Capital.”

This was the confidence of the Clark Family.

However, as a bargaining chip to threaten Daisy Zane, the safety of Charles Amos and Uncle Wilton might not be guaranteed.

Edward Kirsten was a madman who could do anything.

If he wanted to force her, he could hurt Charles Amos and Uncle Wilton without leaving the Imperial Capital.

Kevin Clark obviously realized this, so both of them decided to have them move to a new place without hesitation.

“Isn’t it better to cooperate both inside and outside?” After being quiet for a while, Daisy Zane suddenly asked.

Hearing her words, Kevin Clark suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car by the roadside. He looked at her seriously and said, “Little girl, you shouldn’t have such thoughts.”

Daisy Zane looked at him obliquely. The oppressive feeling of an ungentle Kevin Clark was indeed too strong.

It felt like the pressure penetrated her body, squeezing her heart directly.

“If you dare to have such thoughts, I’ll lock you up in Clark Manor,” Kevin Clark said softly.

Daisy Zane looked at him for a while. Although Kevin Clark’s aura made her uncomfortable, she still joked without changing her expression, “Third Master, playing confinement, isn’t it a bit wild?”

“Don’t play around with me,” Kevin Clark said seriously.

Daisy Zane:

“Little girl, I’m not joking.”

“Hmm. I understand,” Daisy Zane replied.