Caged By My Devil Uncle

“Good morning, Mr. Warren.” I rubbed my eyes and said.

After saying this, I suddenly became aware that I was sleeping in the same bed as Warren.

“Mr. Warren, why am I here?”

Unconsciously, I looked at the clothes I was wearing, which were the same as last night, which reassured me.

Warren coughed and said, “You’re a woman. How can you sleep in this place? I brought you down. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything.”

“Hmm.” It’s all right if he takes me because his true love is Kitty and he won’t do anything to me.

“By the way, Mr. Warren, I already passed the interview at your company. Why wasn’t I told to go to work?”

Warren’s pov

If she doesn’t mention it, I almost forget. “I’ll go to the company to arrange it up.”

“Well…. Mr. Warren, can we pretend we don’t know each other at work?”

“Hmm.” I was a little disappointed that she was distancing herself from me again.

“I’ll go wash up first then.” When I saw her happily jump out of bed, my dissatisfaction immediately evaporated.

Chris’s pov

I washed quickly and without makeup. I thought of the ingredients left in the fridge from yesterday and wanted to make myself a quick breakfast.

“Mr. Warren, I’ve washed up. I’ll go downstairs and cook what you want.” I turned to ask him.

Warren’s pov

“Whatever.” I think Kitty always wears makeup, even when we make love. I haven’t seen her without makeup on in a long time.

When I was tired and asleep, she’d take off her makeup. The next day, she got up early to put on makeup. She said that she’d always be perfect in my eyes.

A pure and simple face like Chris’s has a different lasting appeal.

Sally’s pov

I didn’t expect young people like Chris to get up so early, which is rare. “Chris, why are you up so early? Don’t you sleep anymore?”

“Mum, I’m used to getting up early. What do you want for breakfast, I’ll cook for you.” She looked at me with a smile.

“I can’t let you do that, let the servant….” I thought for a moment before remembering that there was no stove at home. “Let’s go out and eat.”

“No, no, it’s just breakfast. I’ll make it in a minute as long as you don’t dislike what I’m cooking.” Then she quickly went into the kitchen, and I quickly followed her.

Warren’s pov

When I came downstairs, I smelled the smell of food.

The morning sun was streaming through the balcony door, and two people in the kitchen were smiling happily.

“Chris, you’re such a good cook. Teach me another day when you’ve time, and I’ll do it for his father.”

“Good mother, as long as you want to learn, I can teach you any time.”

Seeing such a harmonious scene, my heart suddenly became gentle.

“Brother Warren, go and rest. You can eat in five minutes.” As if she heard my footsteps, Chris turned around and smiled at me.

She called me “Brother” Warren, which made me feel good, “OK.”

“Mom, you go sit down too, I’ll take care of things here.” Chris pushed mom out as well.

I have a long aftertaste of her smile, so beautiful, so beautiful, it’s not tinged with fine dust.

Chris warmed us up “milk”, served us good sandwiches, fruit salad…. and so on.

“Be content with breakfast. Brother Warren will be leaving for work soon.” She said with a smile.

At that moment I felt like we were family, Chris was my lovely little wife, and we were getting married.

My mother praised her, and a sandwich will make her like Chis so much. To be honest, I also think this is the best sandwich I’ve ever eaten.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

After breakfast, Chris escorted me to the door. “Brother Warren, wait a minute.”

“Hmm?” Every time she calls me brother, I feel inexplicably happy.

“Your tie is crooked.” Chris straightened my tie.

Even though I knew she’d intentionally shown it to her mother, I couldn’t help but jump for joy. I looked down at Chris, who was carefully adjusting my tie, and my eyes gradually softened.

I took her in my arms and kissed her clean little face. It was fragrant and clean, without any smell of powder.

Chris’s little face flushed. Looking at her like that, my heart was full of tenderness.

“Brother Warren will be back early, and I’ll wait for you at home.”

“Good.”

I’d love to take her in my arms and kiss her right now, but the vibrating of my phone in my pocket brings me back to reality. “I’m leaving now.”

“Goodbye, Brother Warren.” I took a deep breath, suppressed my disappointment, and turned away.

Chris’s Pov

After sending Warren away, I was relieved and “touched” the spot where Warren had kissed his right face. He should have kissed it to show Sally.

“Chris, I’m relieved to see that you and Warren love each other so much. You’ve no idea how worried I’m that this kid has ignored you.” Sally’s voice came from next door .

“Mom, Brother Warren is being very nice to me. You can rest easy.” I didn’t realize I used to have such a talent for acting.

“Yes, yes, I can rest easy, but I’ve to stay a few more days before I leave.”

“Ah….” When I heard that she’d to stay for a few more days, my head was big. Am I not going to act again?

“What, you don’t like me?”

“No, no, no, I’m just afraid that dad will be bored at home alone.” I quickly explained.

“You’re a caring child. I wish I’d a daughter like you.” Sally pulled me into the house.

Cliff’s pov

Ah ~ the President’s face seems to be covered with a layer of frost, he’s been standing in front of the window for a long time.

“Sir.” I’m very worried about him. He’s been like this since Chris left yesterday.

“Where’s she?” He spoke coldly, his voice hoarse.

“At Warren’s mansion.”

“She didn’t leave all night?” His voice grew colder and colder.

I looked at him intently. “Yes.”

Actually, the driver had reported Chris’s whereabouts yesterday, and I thought he’d stop him as soon as he heard the news.

But he didn’t do anything, even though he was worried that day.

I warned Chris last night that he hadn’t left yet, and his face grew colder after listening, but he didn’t react any differently.

But when he woke up today, his face was haggard, and it seemed to stay that way all night.

I don’t know what he’s thinking. He’s obviously very worried. Why hasn’t he done anything about it?