Chapter 7 Share me your bed

"That's nothing." Dora waved her hands casually and then watched the two leave.

The room became silent and empty again. Dora was in a daze, and then she patted her head and wondered why she had such a strange feeling.

Why didn't she want the boy, who she just met, to leave?

Maybe Andy was too adorable?

...

As night fell, the luxurious Maybach formed a bright secne, gliding across the road.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was dignified.

Andy turned his head aside, showing his anger and without even giving his dad a glance.

Arno pinched between his eyebrows and didn't intend to coax him.

Andy was over pampered by his grandparents, so he, Arno should be the one to turn the boy into the right way.

The car drove to their manor directly. As soon as the door was opened, the little guy took off directly, rushing toward the villa, even without answering the greet of the servants. He ran in his bedroom and shut the door up.

In a little while, there was a crackling sound inside, mixed with the sound of glass broken.

The housekeeper was terrified outside. He hurried to find Arno, "Mr. Jones, what's wrong with young master? Why does he lose temper in his room alone? If he hurt himself, that's would be terrible."

Arno's eyes darkened. "Leave him alone."

Of course, the housekeeper wouldn't leave the young master alone. The old Mr. Jones and Mrs. Jones spoiled the young master much. If the young master got hurt, this family would be in a mess later.

"Mr. Jones, please come to have a look. Young master is young now. It's normal to lose temper in his age. You can coax him patiently, he will become better soon."

Arno pinched between his eyebrows and had to knock on the door, "Andy Jones! Be quiet!"

Without any answer, the crackling sound continued wih a muffled grunt mixed in.

Both the housekeeper and Arno felt anxious.

Arno raised his foot and kicked the door open neatly.

The little guy fell on the floor, while his finger was cut and was bleeding.

The housekeeper was shocked, and hurriedly called the servant, "Quickly, get the medical pot box."

Arno stepped across the ruins and picked up the little guy with anger and helplessness in his eyes. "Are you satisfied now?"

Andy looked up, "I want auntie Dora."

"No. It's late." Arno refused.

Andy began to struggle, "Then I won't be bandaged. Let me go, I hate daddy most!"

Arno didn't know what to do, only said patiently, "Why do you like her? You have not known her for a day!"

"I like auntie Dora. She gives me the feeling of mom..." Andy cried with tears.

Arno paused. All his anger faded away suddenly.

He thought that Andy was different from other children and would not want to find a mother.

In the past, the old lady looked for a lot of ladies, and wanted to give Andy a complete family, but this kid never accepted others.

However, he accepted a woman who he knew for less than twenty-four hours today.

Arno was in a mixed mood.

He didn't even know much about that woman.

"Dress yoru wound first. Let's discuss about it later."

"Go to auntie Dora after the bandage." Andy insisted.

"It's too late." Arno tried to persuade.

Andy began to cry, tears rushing, "I don't want Dad. Leave me alone!"

The housekeeper was very worried. "Mr. Jones, agree with him please. His blood will drain later." He said exaggeratively.

Arno gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally had no choice but to compromise, “Don’t cry, I’ll take you to there after bandaging the wound.”

Hearing this, Andy stopped crying immediately, his shoulders twitched.

Arno followed his words. He took Andy leave the house after dressing the wound.

...

At that time, Dora had just finished taking a bath.

The doorbell rang quickly again.

Feeling puzzled, she went to open the door. A large and small figure stood outside.

Dora, "..."

Arno hugged Andy, walked in, and said straightforwardly: "Miss Bush, if you are convenient, I have to disturb you tonight. Andy asks to meet you."

Dora was overjoyed and quickly took over Andy and waved her hand, "That's okay."

Arno raised his lips slightly, "Good." With that, he went to sit down on the sofa next to him.

Dora was a little dazed.

He... didn't intend to leave now?

"Mr. Jones, you..."

"What?" Arno behaved calmly. "It seems that there are no extra rooms. I can sleep on the sofa."

Dora was stunned.

Sleep on the sofa? Did he want to stay here?

Arno clearly saw the changes on her face.

She didn't want him to stay here?

In this Jin City, many women wanted to have connections with him and the Jones family. She was the first one to keep a distance with him.

Funny!

Arno didn't reveal her thoughts, but asked with interests, "Any problems?"

"Uh...No, there is no problem. Hehehe... But my sofa is a bit small, it doesn't suit your size. So...you can go back now and pick up Andy tomorrow morning."

'There is no need to stay here! I'm a single woman, if others know I spent a night with a stranger, that would ruin my reputation!' Dora thought but didn't speak those out.

Arno chuckled, "Indeed, it doesn't suit my seize. But that would be better if Miss Bush share me your bed."