Chapter 196
Chapter 196
What?
Give him a lemon tree?
Bryson turned his head and stared at the towering lemon tree in the back garden. The lemon tree was full of yellow lemons.
Bryson was an old man, and he was most afraid of eating sour food. One lemon was too sour for him to eat, not to mention eating all the lemons from a tree.
Bryson said, Mr. Lucero, how about I kneel down for you?
Bryson looked to Sharon again---Sharon, save me!
Sharon glanced at Bryson, ---Calm down, don't panic!
Then Sharon looked at Kenneth kindly, "Ken, Bryson is too old to eat the lemon fruit of a tree, what about eating half of the tree?"
Kenneth, "..."
Kenneth glanced at Sharon, "I forgot that grandma also liked lemons. How about half a tree for Bryson and half a tree for grandma?"
Sharon patted the table hard, "Bryson, it's your fault. If we do something wrong, we must be brave enough to take responsibility. The lemon tree is all yours." Kenneth, "..."
At this time, Arabella hooked her red lips, and stretched out her little hand and tugged at Kenneth's sleeve, "Grandma, Bryson, Ken is joking with you... Mr. Lucero, right?"
Kenneth looked at Arabella's black and clear eyes, and now she looked up at him and fluttered her long eyelashes to plead with him.
Kenneth frowned for a moment.
Arabella raised her face quickly and kissed the man's handsome face.
Kenneth's brows relaxed, and said with relief, "Since Mrs. Lucero mentioned that, I'll let it go this time."
Sharon quickly looked at Bryson, asking for credit-"I said everything would be fine."
Bryson, who was scared, was thinking to himself-I would seek support from Mrs. Lucero in the future.
At this time, Arabella stood up, "Grandma, I'll go upstairs first."
Sharon waved her hand, "Okay."
Arabella went upstairs, and Kenneth got up immediately, "Grandma, I'll go upstairs too."
Sharon chuckled. "OK."
...
Kenneth walked into the bedroom and saw Arabella standing beside the bed, packing up a few medical books to take away.
"Mrs. Lucero, are you going out?"
"Mr. Lucero, I'm going to discuss something with you." Arabella looked at him with bright eyes.
"Go ahead."
"I'm going to sleep at the research institute tonight. From now on, we're in a quarrel and giving each other the cold shoulder. Mr. Lucero, Stephany Snyder will come to you soon. Don't reject her first, give her some hope."
Kenneth raised his hand and unbuttoned his white shirt. Hearing that, he froze for a second, and walked over with his long legs. He stretched out his strong arms and held her slender waist in his arm, "Mrs. Lucero, are we going to deal with this?"
Arabella was taken aback, knowing that he was going to settle accounts afterwards.
Her long eyelash blinked. She pretended to be innocent and looked at him calmly, "What...what's that?"
Kenneth was getting closer to her, "I'm a toy boy...?"
Kenneth didn't do anything, but he knew everything. In the president's office today, his private secretary Cole tried to avoid making eye contact with him. He just became so-called "toy boy", which was quite an incredible experience.
Arabella quickly straightened her slender and beautiful back, "Who said that? Who dared to say that so boldly, my Mr. Lucero, is handsome, charming and extraordinary. Lots of girls are fascinated! " Kenneth looked at her honey-tongued look and said solemnly, "Be serious, don't coax me!"