Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 291

When the sound of the car engine came, Aunt Lee quickly walked to the entrance.

When the door opened, she saw the young master's angry face. He kicked off the shoes on his feet and ran upstairs angrily. Obviously, he was angry with Charlie behind him.

Aunt Lee hurried to catch up with him. "Young Master, slow down."

Charlie bent over to change into slippers and then went into the living room. Not long after he sat down on the sofa, there was a sound of ping-pang upstairs.

He didn't seem to hear anything, with his legs crossed, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and lit it.

Aunt Lee, who was upstairs, kept looking downstairs until Charlie finished smoking a cigarette in his hand. Then, Charlie put it out in the ashtray and slowly got up and walked upstairs.

"Sir, the young master locked himself in the room as soon as he came up!"

When Aunt Lee saw Charlie, she instantly reported as if nothing would be too hard for Charlie, "It seems that he has been smashing things..."

As if to match her words, the crunching sound of porcelain shattering on the floor came from inside. It should be the new antique vase by the French window, which was only replaced last week.

"Young Master, open the door!" Aunt Lee raised her hand and knocked on the door. She was so anxious that she said, "Well, what should we do? What if Young Master gets hurt by the debris!"

Charlie reached out and frowned. "Bring me the spare keys!"

Aunt Lee patted her head and hurriedly turned to get it. Soon, she ran back with the key.

When Charlie opened the door, Larry was standing on the small stool, with his hands holding a glass fish tank bigger than his face. Probably because it was too heavy, his small body swayed and water came out from time to time.

The fish tank was brought back from Hogg's Mansion, and the fish in it was also carefully raised by Gilbert. It was brought back from abroad. Usually, servants would be scolded for a long time if they accidentally touched it, but Larry was different. As long as he wanted it, Gilbert gave him several fish without blinking his eyes.

"Put down the fish tank!" Charlie said in a deep voice.

"No!" Larry refused.

His cheeks were bulging. It seemed that he was ready for his dad to call his full name.

However, unexpectedly, Charlie did not shout. Instead, he put his hands in his pockets and said slowly, "Larry, if you don't put down the fish tank, I will lock you up in the villa for a week. You can't go anywhere, and you can't see your Wendy again!" When Larry heard these words, he almost made a decision in an instant, and tiptoed and put the fish tank back on the low cabinet.

"Aunt Lee, clean up the room!" Charlie turned back and ordered.

Aunt Lee breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, I'll take the broom right now!"

Charlie walked over and took his son off the stool. Looking at Larry's unhappy face, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You have such a bad temper. If your Wendy knows about it, does she still want to talk to you?"

Larry turned into a good baby in the blink of an eye.

He gave full play to his special skills and threw himself on Charlie's legs. "Daddy, please don't tell her."

Charlie touched his son's head with satisfaction. "Well, it seems that patience and reasoning are still effective..."

However, because Larry was hugging his thigh, the noodle smell seemed to come out again, and he pushed his son back.

Aunt Lee went downstairs with a broom and reported, "Sir, Miss Gray is here!"

"I see." Charlie frowned and said, "After you clean this up, take a bath for Larry first."