Her Sensational Return with Triplets After Six Years

Chapter 38 Take Off Your Shirt And Get Down

Chapter 38 Take Off Your Shirt and Get Down

"We cannot do that!" Damion firmly rejected it.

"Why?" Tyrone was puzzled. "Don't you want to get rid of your annoying mother?"

"Although I hate her very much, I can't make up the lie. Our family has a very good relationship with the

Shepard family. If the two families break off from each other, it would cause huge consequences, so I

can't do this."

Tyrone sighed and said, "Okay, since that's what you think, I won't mess around."

"We must find a way to make them get their marriage license, " Damion emphasized, "If they don't

have the license before my grandmother returns home, it will be over."

"What kind of person is your grandmother? Why does it sound as if she's very scary?"

"You'd better imagine her as a tigress. Otherwise, I'm afraid you would feel uncomfortable when you

meet her in the future."

The person that Damion was most afraid of was Mrs. Gina. Although she was his grandmother, she

didn't like him and was always unpleasant to him.

Unfortunately, Damion's father respected her, so this matter was a tough issue.

"Is there a normal person in your family?" Tyrone mocked, "I'm hesitating whether to let Beth marry into

your family. I can't let her jump into the trap."

Damion and his father were both sick, his mother was a wicked stepmother, his grandparents were so

hypocritical, and his grandmother was a tigress.

Tyrone thought, "Is it any good for Beth to marry into this family?"

"I only want Beth to be my mommy. I must have her marry my dad."

"But you can't..."

Hearing Damion hang up on him again, Tyrone cursed loudly, "Damion Zavala, when I see you, I will

definitely give you a beating."

Tyrone thought for a moment, "No. I have to go! The grandparents take Aria's side. If I continue to stay

here, he will continue to deprogram me. But now that Beth and Raymond are getting closer, I cannot

interrupt them. Since Raymond cannot come, I have to call..."

"Nolan, help me!"

Tyrone called Nolan to recount his difficulties bitterly.

Karter was hesitant. After all, he hadn't returned home for many years. But since Damion called him for

help, he still bravely went.

"Mr. and Mrs. Shepard, Mr. Nolan has returned home."

Seeing Nolan, the servants were very excited.

"It must be difficult for you to remember where your home is after all these years," Karter mocked

angrily, wearing a pajama.

"Nolan has returned home finally. Don't be so angry," Mrs. Shepard quickly said.

"Mom, I heard that Damion is here," Karter said to Mrs. Shepard. "Damion makes noises at night. I

came to pick him up so that he wouldn't disturb you."

"I thought you came back to apologize to us, but it turned out that I had made a fool of myself." Karter

was very unhappy and spoke with a strange tone.

Tyrone hid in the room and eavesdropped through the crack of the door, thinking, "What kind of grudge

do this father and son have?"

I don't think I was wrong about the past. If you still think it's my fault, then we still have nothing to say."

Then Karter shouted to the second floor, "Damion, come out! Let's go."

"I'm coming, Nolan!" Tyrone quickly ran out of the room.

Karter turned around and said, "Since you don't want this family, then never come back."

"Karter, talk nicely. Nolan finally came back."

"Shut up and go back to sleep!" Karter scolded Mrs. Shepard.

"Mom, just go to bed. I'll come and see you when I have time." Nolan picked up Tyrone and then got

back into his car.

After Nolan and Tyrone left, Karter's face looked extremely gloomy. He muttered to himself with hatred,

"I underestimated this little boy."

"Thank you, Nolan." Tyrone said gratefully, "You are such a good person."

Nolan smiled wryly and then asked incredulously, "What' happened? Why did you call me instead of

your dad? I'm so flattered."

"I don't know, Nolan. Maybe I just feel close to you. The first person I think of when I am in trouble was

you. Isn't it strange?"

Nolan smiled and said, "Okay, no wonder I love you."

Tyrone chuckled and then leaned over curiously, asking curiously, "Nolan, what exactly happened

between you and grandpa? Why do you have such a bad relationship with your father?"

"Don't inquire about adults," Nolan shut Tyrone's mouth.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask," said Tyrone obediently.

Nolan smiled and thought, "This little boy has become more adorable than before."

...

On Wednesday, Bethany finished her work in the hospital and went to Zavala Group. Today, it was her

first time giving Raymond acupuncture treatment.

"Dr. Caldwell, Mr. Zavala is in a meeting and asked you to wait in the lounge."

"Okay, thank you, Morgan," Bethany said politely. Morgan made her a cup of coffee before leaving the

lounge.

Bethany looked at this place. It was Raymond's lounge with the same decoration style as the Zavala's

mansion. It was simple and elegant with cool colors.

She looked around, and the most prominent thing was a photo of Raymond wearing a military uniform

on the bookshelf.

Raymond had a perfect figure. Wearing the military uniform, he was firm and straight and looked even

more charming.

Bethany thought, "Senior Colonel. If he hadn't retired due to his injury, he would have been a general Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

by now."

Bethany put back the photo and casually picked up a book from the bookshelf. Based on her

experience, it would take a long time for Raymond to finish his work.

When Raymond entered the lounge, Bethany was sitting on the sofa reading a book. The golden

sunshine shone on her face, adding a charming atmosphere of tranquility to her perfect profile.

Hearing Raymond come, Bethany put down the book and stood up, directly asking, "If you're not busy,

can we start?"

"Okay," Raymond replied happily.

"Take off your shirt and lie down on the bed."

This sentence was familiar to Raymond. The last time Raymond had refused her, but he had to obey

her this time.

Raymond took off his shirt and got into the bed. Just as Bethany walked to the bedside, the door was

suddenly pushed open.

"You are not in the office at this time. Why are you here...?"

Nolan pushed the door open as he spoke, then hurriedly covered his eyes and apologized, "I'm sorry. I

didn't come at the right time."

As the words fell, Nolan quickly closed the door.