Chapter 4 He was taken home by a woman

Dora didn't react immediately. Before she could reply, Eric, who stood beside winked at her desperately.

Everyone could tell that the little prince liked Dora.

It would be great if Dora could have a good relationship with him.

Dora had no choice but to pick him up again.

The little guy seemed to be very happy, his arms clasping tighter, his eyes gleaming.

Dora's heart was filled with warmth, so she walked out as soon as the little guy was in her arms.

When they were outside, she smiled and thanked the little guy, "Baby, thank you for helping me."

"My pleasure. She is just a nasty woman. Many of 'her' surrounded my dad. I'm used to it."

The pretty boy's voice was childish, but his words were domineering. He behaved as an adult.
Dora chuckled, "Wow, you get used to it in such a young age?"

The little guy sighed, saying solemnly, "I have no choice. My dad is handsome, so those women are like flies, flying around my dad all day. They are so hateful! But aunt, you are different. You are gorgeous and gentle, so I decide...to be your sugar daddy!"

Dora was so startled that she staggered, wondering if she heard something wrong.

Sugar daddy?

Such a little guy wanted to be her sugar daddy!

Dora was dumbfounded, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, thinking, "Sugar daddy? You little guy know what it means?" But she didn't speak it out and didn't mind it. She planned to take the little guy downstairs and then come back to work.

However, this pretty boy watched her expectantly, "No reply? You agree with me, don't you?"

Dora replied with a smile, "Yes, yes, I agree."

"Really? Great, then you come home with me later."

The little guy raised his corners of mouth happily. His fair cheeks became pink because of the joyful smile. The favorite toward the little guy became deeper. Dora had strong desires to kiss him!
However, Dora restrained her desires. She said with a smile, "Go home with you? I don't think it's necessary."

The little guy became serious, "You have agreed with my idea. I'm your sugar daddy now. Do you regret? If you lie, your nose would grow longer!"

Only then did Dora realize that the little guy was serious.

But... how was it possible?

He was so young, how could he say such words like 'Sugar daddy'?

How did the Jones family teach the little boy?

While talking, they had already went downstairs.

A luxurious Rolls Royce parked at the door. The bodyguard walked forward and opened the door for the boy, but the pretty boy still hugged Dora, waiting for her response.
Dora's scalp was numb being stared by the guy. She hurriedly persuaded, "Baby, let's talk about it later, okay? I have to work now. You can go back home. As for the problem of being my sugar daddy... talk it later?"

"No! You have promised me, and you can't break your words." the pretty boy said firmly.

Dora felt headache, cursing herself in heart that she shouldn't say nonsense.

What should she do now?

If she said she disagreed, she admitted she lied to the little boy. But if she agreed... She would be a bastard!

Just when she was in trouble, the little guy spoke again, "Don't you want to go my home?"

Dora nodded quickly, "Yes. the Jones family is an ancient family. There must be many rules. It's our first meet. If I go your home, I would be treated as a liar. So I can't agree with your idea."

The little guy tilted his head for a moment, thinking her words make sense, so he said, "All right. We can go your home."

"Cough cough cough..."

Dora was choked with saliva, "No!"

"Why?"

The boy's eyes turned red. He looked at Dora pitifully, "Don't you like me, auntie?"

Seeing his pity look, Dora felt heartbroken.

Of course she liked him. How could she dislike him?

He had outstanding and adorable look, his smile nearly melt her heart!

Two seconds later, Dora agreed with the 'insulting' request. "Okay, I will take you home, don't cry."

After speaking, she hugged the pretty guy directly into the back seat.

The pretty boy, however, at this moment, smiled cunningly in Dora's arms.

...

At this time, in the president's office of the Jones Group.

Arno Jones was sitting behind his desk, reading a financial statement.

Assistant Jane brought a cup of coffee in, put it on the table, and reported by the way, "Sir, the bodyguard of the young master called just now. He said the young master went to the E.C Company today and made some troubles."
Arno sat upright, without raising his head, and said lightly, "If he wants to make trouble, just leave him to do it, as long as he doesn't get angry. We can pay the loses that company suffered."

Jane coughed slightly, "There is no loss, but... I heard he was taken home by a woman."

"woman?"

Arno finally raised his head, his handsome eyebrows frowned, "What woman?"

"It seems to be a female employee of E.C Company. Young master likes her very much and clings to her, and said... wants to be her sugar daddy."
Jane was a little embarrassed.

When Arno heard this, his face became dark, "Tell Bill, if he dares to teach Andy those disgusting words, I will transfer him to Africa to manage the business. And never come back in his rest of life!"

"Yes, sir."

Jane got his order and asked carefully, "Then what about the young master? Do I need to send someone to pick him up?"

Arno felt headache, he pinched his eyebrows, saying, "If he made troubles at usual, no one can calm him down. I have to go personally. Give me the adress."

"North District, a community named Furong Yuan."

Jane hurriedly reported the address.

Arno nodded, and didn't say anything. He grabbed the car key, got up and left.