The Wanted Wife: Daddy, Mommy Escapes again!

Proofread by Peter Gong

“Baron, what are you coming back for?” Florence looks at him and asks seriously.

“I…” Baron just wants to speak.

Hurried footsteps come from outside, and the assistant runs in in panic, whispering to Baron.

Suddenly, Baron’s face changes, and grabs Florence, and says in panic, “Hurry up, take Nelson upstairs.”

From the expression of his face, Florence feels that something wrong happened. She turns and walks to the balcony.

When she just walks over and looks down, she finds more than a dozen cars downstairs, and dozens of people in black stand there neatly, with hands behind them. They seem to be waiting for orders.

“He is coming.”

Florence’s legs tremble so that she is subconsciously against the edge of the balcony, whispering

“Don’t panic, you bring Nelson upstairs first, let me go and see.” Baron steps over and pats on her shoulder, pretending to comfort her.

With his words, Florence turns around and walks to the sofa to pick up Nelson without hesitation. The pain of the ankle has been taken place by fear. She runs to the second floor as rapidly as possible.

Baron adjusts his tie. He coughs slightly and after that, he goes to the door.

As soon as he opens the door, the back door of a limousine opens. A man in a suit gets off from the car. He bows his head and says politely, “Hello, Mr. Si, I am coming to invite Miss Li.”

Rodney goes straight to the point.

“What, he wants to invite people from my place without his appearance?” Baron constrainedly inhibits his anger, sneering in a cold tone.

“Sir, you misunderstood, Mr. Si only told me to pick up Miss Li, and did not want to disturb you.”

Rodney answers calmly, and bows his head with politeness.

“What if I say no!” Baron suddenly steps forward with his hands in his pockets. A pair of black eyes seem to be a bit more chilly.

At the moment, on the second floor of the balcony, Florence clenches the skirt tightly. The part above her waist is almost icy. She grits her teeth and listens to the words downstairs absorbedly. At the same time, she prays in her heart that Austin can come soon.

She is very clear that Baron can only help her delay the time, but can not prevent Rodney from taking her away.

“What if I pull her away today!”

Suddenly, Brian’s voice rings downstairs and another door of the black limousine opens.

Hearing this voice, Florence becomes numb and panic immediately.

He should come so soon. Additionally, he should want to bring her back personally.

This time, she is afraid that it is difficult to escape…

“Florence, when are you going to go downstairs from the top!” Brian’s voice rings again.

His tone is scornful, and his voice is cold and unconsciously makes people frightened.

“Brother, you will scare her like this, no need.” Baron opens his mouth in time to break this deadlock.

“Ah.”

Hearing the words, Brian turns to look at the man at the door, and immediately his handsome face under the clean short hair turns gloomy. The air is filled with indescribable repression.

Rodney bows his head and stands behind Brian. There is a little helplessness on his face. The story of the Su family has always been like that.

“Florence, I have given you a chance. You go down or I go to take you and your little boy together!”

Brian sneers and directly ignores Baron, and his words sound chilly.

“…”

Florence stands in the balcony and turns to look at Nelson, who is still sleeping on the bed, clenching his hands and grinding his teeth.

It will come sooner or later.

She turns and looks at the person downstairs again, and makes a decision to walk downstairs.

The bodyguards stand there neatly, and the man in suit in the middle is looking at her indifferently.

“Li, do you think you are safe to hide here?” Brian’s black eyes glare at her, sneering contemptuously, “As long as I want to take you away, no one can keep you here!”

Florence steps forwards and forces herself to calm down and looks up in his eyes. “Mr. Si, I don’t want to go with you. There is no relationship between us. I hope you can let go of me and my son. I can give you all shares.”

Baron, who is standing aside and has heard her words, quickly steps forward to grab the arms of Florence, whispering, “Flor, don’t do that, I will help you, don’t worry.”

“What do you call me?”

Mr. Si?

“…”

“It seems that someone has supported you, and your tone has been much stronger.” Brian stands there and taunts, while his eyes are staring at Baron’s hand holding Florence’s arm. He has crushed his nails into his palms, ready to break out, “Li, it seems that you really put the life of that little thing out of mind.”

When she came down, Florence has already made her worst plan. As long as he lets her child go, she is willing to do anything, even killing him. But at this moment, his stern and chilly words are delivered, which make her unable to bear. The fear coming out of her heart makes her face pale.

She stands there shaking her hands and doesn’t know where to put them, without speaking anything.

“Brother, give me your younger brother a face, let them rest here. You can come at any time if you want.”

Baron steps forward and pats on the back of Florence and turns to look at Brian, and says with a chaffing smile.

“Baron, if you call me brother again, or say a little more, I immediately pull down your yard!”

Brian roars at Baron suddenly, and his voice is extremely annoying.

“You……”

When Baron just wants to go forward, Florence holds him and shakes her head to motion him to stop talking.

Baron turns his head and smiles stealthily, for everything is going on according to his plan.

Florence is still worried about his safety, completely not knowing that Brian’s coming is due to the”good guy” who pretends to protect her.

The bright sunshine begins to dissipate, with a chilly breeze blowing. It blows the broken hair beside Florence’s ears.

She calms down and stands there, saying with her tone weakened, “I can go with you, but the child must stay here.”

“…” She thought she could be a chip, but she is wrong.

“Don’t be so self-sentimental, what I want is that little one. What are you?”

Brian looks sharp and opens his mouth in a cold and indifferent tone.

“…”

Florence can feel the eyes of people around her.

He, Brian, always says anything he wants to say. He can humiliate a person and never takes care of his or her feeling.

Florence bows her head and suppresses her own nervous and fearful mood. She looks up at him, saying calmly. “You are a devil, a devil that I can hardly get rid of in this life!”

Brian stands there, this time he doesn’t make a sound, just staring at her with his chilly, gloomy and bright black eyes.

A devil……