Chapter 22 Toy Store 1
Weylin's parents took it for granted and went straight home after having breakfast with them. Weylin then headed to his room and found Danielle who had put on the clothes she wore last night.
"You want to go home already?" Weylin asked surprised, it wasn't usually for her to come home so early like this so he frowned in confusion.
Danielle took a deep breath, "Yes. My men called me earlier. There is an urgent meeting this morning with investors."
Weylin said, "Uh, what a hard-working woman."
"I'm glad for your flattery," Danielle said with a smile.
"You deserve it," Weylin said.
She sprayed some vanilla perfume on herself and quickly smoothed her hair and said, "Oh yeah, I didn't care if you were going to move to Leeds huh? When are you leaving?"
Weylin replied with a slightly gloomy face, "I'll be leaving tonight."
Danielle nodded, "Okay. Let me know when you're back here, I'll go first."
"Be careful!" Weylin said without making physical contact with Danielle.
Danielle was used to and memorized Weylin's attitude like that. The man didn't touch her if he wasn't the state of wanting to make love. Hugs or kisses were only done by the man when he asked her to make love.
Danielle knew she was stupid for wanting to be Weylin's outlet but again she could not refuse Weylin. Danielle Hart stepped out of Weylin's room and she heard Weylin seemed to start cleaning himself in the bathroom.
Danielle could only smile wryly. Her heart hurt. It was true that she and Weylin did not have a clear relationship. She also said that she was afraid of status. But that didn't mean she didn't want it.
If it was Weylin, she would definitely gladly accept Weylin as her lover. Unfortunately, the man seemed to have no intention of having a serious relationship with her. This was also proven when Weylin had a conversation with his parents.
In the past, Weylin did tell stories about his own wedding which had to be canceled because his bride suddenly disappeared two days before the wedding was held. However, he didn't expect that the man also felt guilty and was still thinking about that incident.
Danielle became wondering, "Was it because of him that Weylin until now didn't want to have a serious relationship with any woman? Is she really the woman Weylin loves?"
Feeling that it was impossible to get any answer from Weylin, Danielle thought that there was no point in thinking about that. So she immediately went to her office to attend an important meeting.
As a young entrepreneur in the cosmetics field who quite famous, the woman was classified as successful and very busy. So it's no wonder Weylin would be happy when the woman asked to meet him.
What's more, she was always satisfied in bed, there was no reason for Weylin to refuse her.
Kelsey Lieven was having a small argument with his son who had been whining all the time.
"Come on, Mom. I want it," little Aiden whinned while staring at a fifty centimeter robot displayed in the window of a toy store.
Kelsey shook her head firmly, "No, Baby. Yesterday you just bought a robot too, right Uncle Gerald."
Aiden immediately scowled, "Mom. That's what Uncle Gerald bought, not you. Now I'm asking you."
"Mom, Please," Aiden pleaded with a pleading look.
Seeing her son's adorable expression plus his bunny teeth that he deliberately showed his mother, Kelsey immediately felt uncomfortable. The woman smiled and immediately fondly pinched Aiden's chubby cheeks.
"Fine, but just one huh?" Kelsey said giving up.
Aiden suddenly shouted loudly, "You are the best."
Kelsey thrust her face at her son, Aiden understood what his mother wanted and immediately happily planted a kiss on Kelsey's cheeks.
Aiden really only chose one toy and that too without taking a long time. The little boy had always chosen his first choice and was tempted to look at the other. It's different from Kelsey, who had to weigh things over and over again before deciding to buy an item.
"Okay, let's go with Mom!" Kelsey asked as she led her son into the toy store.
"Mom, can I walk around here for a bit?" Aiden asked with a pitiful face.