Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1847

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Waverly was delighted to have heard Dr. Kaiser's words.

It seemed that Dr. Kaiser cared about her and wanted her to win. She had to win the bet, then, and make him look at her in a different light.

Determination was plastered on Waverly’s soft face as she gently promised, 'Thank you for your encouragement, Dr. Kaiser. I will win!"

Dr. Kaiser stood up. "Alright, then. Your body is still too weak, so I'll get you some medicine." "Okay." Waverly looked at him thankfully. "Thank you, Dr. Kaiser."

Dr. Kaiser went away to cook the medicines while Waverly laid in bed for a while and looked around the house.

Finally, she could not help getting off the bed and walked toward the front yard.

There was a stone path in the middle, while greens and herbs grew on both sides. One could smell their scent even from ten meters away.

Outside the door sat a row of sycamore

The evening sun shone through the leaves in waves while the wind blew from far away, soothing and relaxing.

Waverly was enthralled by the sight, so much so that she walked forward.

She had lived in the city for too long. It was difficult to find somewhere quiet and relaxing, and it was rare for her to be at ease like this.

She walked over to admire the plants.

Dr. Kaiser, meanwhile, started a fire and walked out of the kitchen.

Waverly gazed at the view when a plump of geese flew over from the other side of the mountain.

Hearing his footsteps, Waverly turned to look at him and asked gently, "Dr. Kaiser, why is there sycamore here?”

Dr. Kaiser's gaze became meaningful. "My mother liked sycamore, so my father asked them to plant sycamores before the door. This was so that whenever she left the house, she could see them."

Waverly sighed. "Uncle is a considerate man," she said as she turned to look at him.

His father was so loving, which meant he must be a loving individual, too.

An elegant and other-worldly, far and cold man like him was indeed her idol.

Compared to Anthony's harsh cruelty, Max's arrogance, she liked someone like Dr. Kaiser... 1

Dr. Kaiser focused his eyes on the sycamores, and his gaze held an internal battle of emotions. "My father was very considerate. Unfortunately ...they’re no longer around."

Waverly pursed her lips and comforted, "They must be living happily in heaven."

Dr. Kaiser halted and smiled. "Hopefully."

Waverly pursed her lips and did not want to see him in pain. She said, "Dr. Kaiser, do you mind showing me around? This place is beautiful."

Dr. Kaiser was going to turn it down, but he thought of something and said calmly, "Yes, you should let go of your stress so you could win this bet."

When Waverly heard this, she was moved. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She could clearly feel that Dr. Kaiser truly wanted her to win.

His look was different from that of Max's selfish look.

Dr. Kaiser genuinely wanted her to win.

Waverly smiled weakly and followed his steps. They strolled around and walked by the stream.

Dr. Kaiser was dressed in a long-sleeved shirt and had one hand behind his back. One could not help comparing him to those ancient upperclassmen.

Waverly's lonely heart seemed to have been filled up in this instance.

She shared the breeze with her idol, and they watched the geese flying away and the stream flowing.

The lotus leaves in the stream wrapped up in a green patch; the lotuses were ready to bloom.

Waverly looked at the lotuses and suddenly found them very similar to Dr. Kaiser: clear and untainted.

How beautiful the lotuses would look when they bloomed.

She could not help looking at Dr. Kaiser. "Can I come to look at them when they bloom?”