Olivia did not move, but glanced at Yingqian first.

Until she took steps.

He followed immediately.

"Mrs. Claire." Yingqian pursed her lips, pretending to be panicked, and said softly, "What do you want from us?"

Mrs. Clare frowned, obviously not very satisfied with her timidity.

This kind of kid doesn't like big scenes.

There is something cheap and vulgar in his heart.

It cannot be changed.

Olivia, who was behind Yingqian, although a little nervous, looked much braver than her.

So Mrs. Claire ignored Ying Qian and asked Olivia in a slower tone.

"Do you like this manor?"

Olivia was stunned, but she nodded and responded politely:

"I like it. It's big here and very beautiful."

"So cute."

Mrs. Clare was very pleased with his compliment.

He bent down condescendingly and pinched Olivia's soft cheeks twice.

A child's skin is delicate and fragile.

It's incredibly soft when pinched.

It feels much better than any fine leather bag.

Olivia took a breath of air, her cheeks already turned red from being pinched.

But Mrs. Clare still had no intention of letting go. Instead, she asked with a smile:

"Would you like to live in a bigger house than this?"

"Is it bigger than here?" Olivia's eyes widened and she asked in surprise: "Madam, isn't this your home?"

"What are you talking about? How come we live in such a remote place?"

Mrs. Claire covered her lips and smiled, with a look of pride in her eyes, and said:

"This is just a vacation house. It's old and dilapidated. There's nothing special about it."

Olivia, who rarely even went to town, was already shocked.

He thought this manor was already huge.

But I didn't expect it.

This is just Lady Clare's resting place.

Even her words revealed her disdain for this manor.

Olivia even forgot about the pain.

A pair of eyes widened.

Even the surprised look is cute.

"My other places to live are much better than here. You can choose any place to live as long as you like."

Mrs. Claire's tone was still arrogant, but her voice softened.

"It's just that we are quite busy, so we may not be able to give you much care and attention other than money."

Olivia blinked, not understanding what she meant.

Yingqian understood.

What Mrs. Claire meant was if Olivia became her adopted son.

She can provide more money than love.

But there doesn't seem to be anything bad about it.

After all, the Claires are not ordinary rich.

only...

Yingqian glanced at Olivia's cheek, and saw that the nail marks on it were already very deep.

But neither of them seemed to notice.

"lady."

Yingqian sighed, pulled Olivia back a step, and then said expressionlessly:

"A child's skin is very delicate. If you keep pinching him, it will hurt him."

Mrs. Claire was stunned.

She is...

Taught a lesson by Yingqian?!

Mrs. Clare has not heard such words in many years.

She immediately turned cold. Although she released her hand from pinching Olivia's cheek, the look she looked at Yingqian showed a lot of dissatisfaction.

"I see."

Mrs. Claire snorted softly, smiled comfortingly at Olivia, and glanced at Yingqian coldly.

"You can take other children and walk around here and have something to eat."

She was blatantly chasing people away.

But the words had already been said, and Yingqian had no intention of staying any longer.

Glancing at Olivia who wanted to leave with her, she whispered:

"It's okay, you stay with Mrs. Claire."

Olivia's footsteps stopped in place, and when she saw Yingqian leaving his side, she couldn't help but become nervous.

Even though Mrs. Clare had a good attitude towards him.

But she is not Yingqian.

There was no way to make Olivia feel safe.

Nora stood not far from Mrs. Clare, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, and had already turned it around several times.

pity.

No matter how hard she tries.

Mrs. Clare didn't even look at her.

Still only talking to Olivia.

Seeing that Yingqian was also left out, the anger that had accumulated in Nola's heart dissipated in an instant, and she smiled proudly.

"It seems that Mrs. Claire doesn't like you very much either."

Yingqian ignored her.

He just asked Edward with a simple face:

"Dean, can we walk around?"

"sure."

Edward bent down, touched Yingqian's soft black hair, and whispered:

"Remember to be good and don't cause trouble to Mrs. Claire, okay?"

"Um."

Yingqian is very well-behaved.

When she glanced around, she noticed that Yan Cheng had long since disappeared.

But he is not Olivia, and she needs to be careful.

Yingqian didn't pay attention, but just chose a direction and walked over.

The manor is huge.

There were only some people gathered in the living room.

They were wearing complicated high-end clothes. Yingqian, who was wearing a cheap skirt, received countless glances as soon as he walked in the door.

The identity gap is too big.

Even looking at him became extremely arrogant.
To be continued...