The sum of a thousand pounds could be converted to thousands of dollars in the country.

Not to mention going back to the old house of the Kent family from the airport, it was not a problem for Emily to take a detour around Arlington.

However, this little guy should have no idea about money. He just wanted to see Daddy. He was already very pleased that the driver not only didn't sell him but also sent him home.

For him, this kind of pleasure might be worth far more than 1,000 dollars.

Yuna squatted down, looked at the innocent child, and said, "The driver you met this time is a good person, but it may not be so the next time. Since you came back, you can't run wild anymore. Do you understand?"

He didn't fully understand, and before he could nod, Rowdy had said coldly, "No next time. I will ask someone to send him back to the United States tomorrow!"

Emily pouted and fell straight into Yuna's arms as if he had been enchanted. He asked for her help in a childish voice, "Auntie Yuna, I like to be with you. I want to see you every day. Don't let me go back to America, okay?"

"Of course, it's okay." Yuna rubbed Emily's hair. "Didn't you say that American food was not delicious? There's a lot of delicious food here. I'll take you out some time. We'll eat all over the city!"

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he kept nodding.

Rowdy might have graduated with a major in Disappointing Others. When Yuna and Emily were in high spirits, he said coldly again, "I haven't allowed..."

"Daddy!" Emily interrupted Rowdy, and his starry eyes twinkled. "Would you like to go with us? I have money, and it's my treat!" Then he took out a big stack of dollars from his backpack.

Rowdy stared at the money in Emily's hand and frowned. "Did you open the safe?"

Emily shrank back into Yuna's arms and said innocently, "The password you set is too simple..."

For the first time, Rowdy had a headache.

Yuna couldn't help laughing and kissed Emily hard on the face.

"This little guy is so cute!"

The little guy also kissed Yuna back and whispered in her ear, "You're my favorite among all the girls!"

"Hmm?" Yuna doubted, "There are so many girls as beautiful as dolls in your kindergarten. Don't you like them?"

"They are all stupid, and they are not as beautiful as you." The little guy emphasized shrewdly, "I like girls such as you!"

In Yuna's mind, only those teenage girls, wearing school uniforms and had plump and youthful faces, could be called girls. She was getting too old to be called a girl.

However, this little boy, who was less than five years old, actually spoke in a childish tone and made her heart beat fast.

When the little boy grew up, he would definitely become a devastatingly charming man.

Looking at Yuna's relaxed and bright smile, Rowdy suddenly realized that after the death of her grandmother, perhaps Yuna was defenseless only in the face of Emily.

If Emily stayed, he might be able to get closer to Yuna.

"Emily." Rowdy suddenly called the little boy.

Emily took a look at Rowdy and decisively covered his mouth with his hands. His eyes were wide open. "Hmmm..."

Finding that he couldn't speak clearly, he realized that he had covered the wrong place. He removed his hands and turned to cover his ears, shouting, "I won't listen to you. I don't want to go back to America! I don't want to go back to America!" Then he turned around, fell into Yuna's arms again, and cried, "Auntie Yuna, save me. I don't want to go back to America. Uhhhh-"

Yuna dearly hugged the little guy who was about to cry. While comforting him, she asked Rowdy in confusion, "Why do you have to ask Emily to go back to America?"

"..." After thinking for a while, Rowdy's tone finally became less scary. "Emily, go upstairs with Uncle Kim. I have something to say to Auntie Yuna."

Emily appeared to be worry and anxious. He pouted and clutched the corner of Yuna's clothes, unwilling to release her.

"Emily, be a good boy." Yuna touched his head and coaxed him. "You go upstairs with Uncle Kim first. I'll go to you later."

With Yuna's promise, Emily was finally relieved. He took Kim's hand and went upstairs while frequently looking back.

When his figure disappeared from the stairway, Rowdy finally said, "America is safer than Arlington."

"Not necessarily." Yuna disagreed. "Although you've arranged people in America, you are not there. If something terrible happens to Emily, you can't react immediately. If Emily stays, won't you be more able to keep him safe better than your followers?"

Rowdy stared at Yuna. "Haven't you ever thought about Wesley and Brian?"

Yuna actually didn't think about them, and she didn't understand why Rowdy suddenly mentioned them.

After thinking for a while, Yuna finally understood. "Are you worried that Brian and Wesley will hurt Emily?"

Rowdy snorted coldly. "Emily is my only weakness. Do you think that Brian and Wesley will let Emily go?"

"You really... don't know your opponents at all." Yuna said speechlessly, "Brian is now a father, and it's impossible for him to use a child to threaten you. As for Wesley, he won't do such a thing. Wesley is different from your previous opponents."

Everyone knew that Wesley was indifferent and merciless.

However, Wesley also had his own rule that unless that person really deserved to die, Wesley would never hurt the old and the young.

All his men obeyed this rule, and no one dared to challenge the rule, even if they were at a disadvantage.

Because of that, Yuna was sure that the person who had killed her grandma was not Wesley.

Emily was just a child. Even if he had a blood relationship with Rowdy, Wesley would not hurt him.

Rowdy didn't feel relieved that Emily was out of danger. Instead, his expression became more gloomy and darker. "You really know Wesley."

Yuna was stunned and said sarcastically, "It's all thanks to you."

Thanks to Rowdy sending her to Wesley, she knew Wesley so well and even fell in love with him.

Rowdy's face suddenly darkened. "You actually think that Wesley is kind! I have so many opponents, and Wesley is the cruelest one."

"..." Yuna didn't want to argue with Rowdy about that, so she compromised. "I will protect Emily. Even if Wesley really wants to hurt Emily, he won't dare to do anything to Emily if I ask Joanne for help."

"Why are you so nice to Emily?" Rowdy suddenly asked.

"Emily is so adorable," Yuna said without hesitation, "that anyone will be nice to such a lovely child."

That was not the answer Rowdy wanted.

Rowdy did not give up and continued to ask, "Is that the only reason?"

Yuna was amused and asked, "Does it need any other reason?"

After all, this was an era when one could "do evil things with a cute face". It was enough for Emily to have two advantages: smart and cute.

If he could have all kinds of advantages, then the pressure on the children of the same age would be too great.

That's right. Yuna's logic was so weird that she didn't hear Rowdy's hint.

Rowdy couldn't express himself explicitly, so he could only give up and say, "Emily can stay here first."

Yuna was happier than Emily, so she immediately ran to find Emily.

Rowdy looked at her back for a long time before he slowly looked away.

It didn't matter if Yuna didn't understand what he meant now.

Emily was here, and with this little guy's intelligence and smartness, he would have plenty of opportunities to contact Yuna in the future.

As the saying goes, there was a long way to go.

On the second floor.

Emily and Kim were staying in the room. As soon as he saw Yuna, Emily rushed to her and asked, "Auntie Yuna, does Daddy still want me to go back to America?"

Yuna slightly touched his nose and said with a smile, "He allowed you to stay!"

"Really!?"

Emily jumped up happily, holding Yuna's legs and jumping up and down. "Thank you, Auntie Yuna! I knew you could convince Daddy. I love you!"

Yuna didn't expect that the little guy would be so happy. When she was about to say something, Emily rubbed himself against her legs again and said, "I can finally stay with you. I'm so happy."

In an instant, Yuna's heart greatly softened.

There was no doubt that when she left this place in the future, the person she would be most reluctant to part with would be this little boy.

However, that topic was for another day.

Yuna picked up Emily and said, "I'm also very happy."

Emily smiled, hugged Yuna's neck, and rested his head on her shoulder. His happiness almost spilled over his eyes.

After a while, Emily raised his head and whispered in Yuna's ear, "Auntie Yuna, I'll tell you a secret-I think you're my mommy."

Emily had only seen photos of his biological mommy, so he did not have a vivid impression of her.

It was just a photo. No matter how long he stared at it, his mommy would not smile at him like Yuna. Also, she would not take him out for fun, nor would she give him a hug when he was unhappy.

So in his mind, Yuna was more like his mommy.

Yuna patted Emily's head.

Although she was not Emily's biological mommy, as long as she could see him, she was willing to take care of him as her own child.

Looking at the intimacy between Yuna and Emily, Kim's expression became somewhat obscure.

He also liked Emily very much, but he didn't want Yuna to be Emily's mommy at all.

In the afternoon, when Kim was about to have dinner, he suddenly received a secret message. He dialed Wesley's number with doubts.

Yes, he was on Wesley's side, but he had been sent to work undercover beside Rowdy a long time ago.

Rowdy was naturally suspicious and never trusted anyone easily. He had done a lot of things for Rowdy, but recently, he had just won Rowdy's trust and was able to stay with him.

Before coming to Arlington, he didn't even know that Rowdy had sent the famous Yuna to work undercover around Wesley, which could be regarded as a major mistake in his work.

However, Wesley was greatly concerned about his safety. Unless there was something important, Wesley would not take the initiative to contact him.

What was the reason for Wesley's call this time?

The call was quickly picked up. Kim called out, "Brother Wesley."

Wesley replied, "Yeah."

Kim waited for a long time, but it was then silent all the time. He couldn't help asking in confusion, "Brother Wesley, do you have something to tell me?"

"Yes." For the first time, Wesley spoke to his follower in such a hesitant tone. "Have you seen Yuna these days?"

Kim was stunned and said, "Yes."

Wesley took a deep drag on the cigarette and asked slowly, "How is she?"