Yuna's voice was soft and sticky, carrying a fatal attraction.

Rowdy looked at her with a deep gaze--

A body this young, this raw, obviously hasn't been through much.

Girls like that are most likely to die for someone, especially someone like him.

See, even if Yuna is gone, he can find another woman effortlessly.

Yuna wasn't that important to him.

Seeing that Rowdy was slow to move, Yuna pursed her lips and slowly walked over, completely invading Rowdy's intimate distance, stopping only half a meter away from Rowdy and looking at Rowdy anxiously, "Mr. Kent."

She heard from the clubhouse manager that the man's name was Kent, he was the executive CEO of a large group, young and talented, and the clubhouse didn't know how many girls were staring at him and waiting for him.

What the other girls liked was his money.

She's different, she likes this person, this man.

Rowdy looked deeply at the girl and suddenly asked, "Did you hear how the others called me?"

The girl was surprised for a moment and nodded, "Everyone else calls you Shiro." She heard that, and was just now curious about it. However, she didn't dare ask why that was.

"In the future, you call me like everyone else." Rowdy's voice had little warmth, only a cold, hard command, emphasizing, "I don't like people calling me Mr. Kent."

"Good." The girl bit her lip, her large eyes looking at Rowdy with affection, "Brother Rowdy."

The girl's voice was just too soft, like just steamed and still steaming sticky rice, it was well-behaved at first listen, unlike Yuna, who was tough and rebellious.

She's better than Yuna, isn't she?

Rowdy raised his hand, and the next second, a "hissing" sound of cloth breaking rang through the air, and the silk pajamas slid down the girl's body and piled up in a soft mass at her feet.

Rowdy picked up the scared and expectant girl across his arms and placed her on the bed|without too much pre|play, he went straight to the point.

The girl because of the shyness, can not withstand any tease |, the whole process at the mercy of Rowdy demand, no matter Rowdy put forward how excessive requirements, she was all with.

Rowdy was hearty, and could also sense that although the girl didn't have much practical experience, she had a much larger than average store of knowledge in this area.

In other words, she was very professionally trained and knew exactly how to please him.

That's good.

He didn't want to spend any more effort on tuning|teaching a newcomer.

In the end, she wasn't necessarily his anyway.

After two o'clock in the morning, I don't know how many times it ended, the girl was exhausted, Rowdy leaned against the bed and smoked, his expression as deep as ever, like nothing had happened.

Yuna thought about it and took the initiative to kiss Rowdy's chin, her soft and boneless hands climbing onto Rowdy's shoulders.

She was ready to take the initiative for once.

Unexpectedly, Rowdy tilted his head to avoid her kiss.

A touch of helplessness swept across the girl's young, bewildered face, and she opened her mouth, just about to apologize when Rowdy grabbed her hand.

She was even more puzzled and looked at Rowdy suspiciously, "Brother Rowdy?"

Conrad City took the girl's hand and probed downward, saying as he did so, "Hasn't anyone ever told you that kissing another place can awaken a man more quickly?"

The girl realized what was coming and leaned down, recalling the tricks she had learned and doing her best to please Conrad City.

...

Day two.

Mu woke up when the first rays of morning light shone into the room, and he was woken up by hunger.

The little guy climbed up, thirsty and hungry, but remembering Milo's words about dealing with Yuna, he gulped and held back hard, stumbling to wash up.

Not long after, the maid came knocking on the door and asked in a low voice, "Emily, are you awake?"

Emily had said long ago that no one could just enter his room except Yuna, scaring the family's cadre of servants and Rowdy's gang of henchmen so much that every time they came to call him, they had to carefully knock on the door first.

Emily covered her rumbling stomach and the boss reluctantly answered, "Wake up."

"Will you come downstairs then?" The maid said, "Mr. Kent is looking for you."

"I don't want to go down there!" Emily beamed, "Hmph", "I won't eat until I see Auntie Yuna!"

The maid had always been very good at dealing with children, and deliberately threw out the bait, "Mr. Kent is looking for you, maybe it's about Miss Yuna's business oh. And, maybe, you can see Miss Yuna when you go downstairs oh."

"..."

Mu rubbed his nose, well, the temptation was just huge for him.

He went straight downstairs without hesitation.

Conrad City is at the restaurant and a woman is sitting in the seat across from him.

The direction of the relationship, Mu could not see the woman's face, however, from the hairstyle and body shape, it looked like Yuna.

Auntie didn't lie to him, she really can see Auntie Yuna down here!

"Auntie Yuna!" Mu cheered and darted towards the restaurant.

The woman sitting in the restaurant was Yuna, she just heard a child's voice, and heard the child's voice call out the word "Yuna", and in the next second, the child had rushed to her.

Thinking that Emily was calling her, Yuna smiled politely at Emily, "Hello."

Mu froze, and her hand, which had been extended for a hug, froze in mid-air.

This auntie may look like Auntie Yuna, but she's not Auntie Yuna.

Emily looked at Rowdy with teary eyes and asked in a sobbing voice, "Where's Auntie Yuna?"

"I said you won't see her again." Rowdy's voice was cold, "Stop messing around and eat breakfast!"

Mu couldn't care less about the so-called etiquette and didn't care that there was a strange aunt next to her, shouting, "I'm not eating!"

As if that wasn't enough of a relief, he swept the bottle of milk off the table onto the floor and ran upstairs without looking back.

"This ..." Yuna hadn't seen a child with such a big temper, and looked at Rowdy with some bemusement, "Do you need me ... "

"Don't mind him." Rowdy said coldly, "You eat your breakfast."

After breakfast, Rowdy was ready to go out, the maid really couldn't look away and came over to remind him, "Mr. Kent, Emily hasn't even had a sip of water since last night. He's a child after all, it won't do to go on like this."

Rowdy thought for a moment, served a bowl of porridge, took a few slices of bread and a bottle of milk, and personally brought it upstairs.

Mu should have been so angry when she ran upstairs that she didn't even close the door to her room.

As soon as Rowdy arrived at the door of the room, he saw Emily sitting on the carpet with her back to the door, poking the carpet constantly while muttering to herself: ''Why can't people have wings like little birds? That way I can fly to find Auntie Yuna. I don't want to stay here anymore, I hate daddy to death! Ahhhhhhh ..."

"Knock knock--"

Before Mu could finish his rant, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

The kid was so shocked that he stopped talking, not realizing that he was choking himself, and while coughing, he turned back to--

It's Conrad City.

Emily skimmed her lips and decisively dropped her head back, not wanting to pay attention to Rowdy at all.

Conrad City put his breakfast on the table and ordered, "In an hour, I expect you to have finished these, and I'll have someone come up and clean them up."

"I won't eat if I don't eat!" Mu spat out her tongue, "Unless you tell me where Auntie Yuna is?"

Rowdy gave Emily a nonchalant look and said, "She's in a place where you know and can't find her."

Mu blinked her eyes, "Then can Uncle Hayes find it?"

This was a question that Consuelo was clearly not happy to answer.

Rowdy glared at Emily, "You want Yuna to be with Wesley?"

Mu nodded his head, playing up his straight boy trait and said, "Uncle Hayes won't hurt Auntie Yuna."

"Emily, listen carefully-" Rowdy emphasized word for word, "If Yuna is willing to stay by my side, I won't hurt her either."

The implication was that it was because Yuna had developed dissenting thoughts that he had laid his hands on Yuna.

Emily tilted her head with an innocent look, "But Daddy, it's because you hurt Auntie Yuna that Auntie Yuna wanted to leave, you've got the order of precedence wrong."

"..."

Rowdy froze for a moment.

He didn't really know which incident Emily was referring to, but he was inexplicably reminded of Grandma Xu's death.

If it wasn't because he ended Grandma Xu's life, his relationship with Yuna wouldn't be so stiff.

However, if he didn't do so, Yuna would betray him to stay by Wesley's side and never come back.

A thousand wrongs can only be blamed on Yuna for betraying him to fall in love with Wesley!

Rowdy's complexion sank, and he ordered Emily in an unquestionable manner, "In an hour, I'll call someone to come up and clean up, and if you haven't finished breakfast, I'll send you back to the United States!"

Emily hated being threatened the most, flattened her mouth in aggression, picked up the tray, and threw it, along with the tray and its contents, through the window.

Rowdy thought that Emily would obediently eat breakfast, but he didn't expect him to act like this.

How could he have raised such a rebellious child?

"Emily!"

Rowdy raised his hand and made a gesture to slap Emily's face, but his hand was still hanging in the air and Emily was already crying out.

"Oooooooo..." the little one cried extraordinarily mournful, "I want Auntie Yuna, I want Auntie Yuna, wow... "

Milo sniffed up the stairs and asked blankly from the doorway of his room, "What's wrong, Shingo?"

Emily pushed Rowdy while crying, "Go away, I don't want to see you!"

Consuelo's hand balled into a fist and he shook it off and left the room.

Mu did not just say that, and pushed the door closed with a forceful "bang", separating him from Rowdy.

Seeing Rowdy's gloomy expression, Milo asked in a low voice, fearing that he would offend Rowdy, "Brother Rowdy, is Emily still refusing to eat?"

"Regardless of him, I don't believe he can last until noon!" Rowdy went downstairs, really no longer caring about Emily's matter, and instead asked Milo, "Has Yuna been delivered?"

Milo lifted his wrist to look at his watch and nodded, "At this point, it should already be here."

Rowdy hooked up the corner of his lips, a touch of murderous aura surfaced at the bottom of his eyes, and asked again, "Has there been any movement from Mu Shijiu?"

"Yes." Milo respectfully opened the car door, "Brother Rowdy, you get in first, I'll tell you carefully on the way."