From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1598

Chapter 1598: 702 Resentment Meeting_9 Chapter 1598: 702 Resentment Meeting_9 A resigned sigh.

“Who asked for you two to be the women I love most?

From now on in this house, I am the one with the lowest status.”

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Hardly squeezed.

Nikita Parker came over, tapped his head, “At your age, you are still behaving like a child, demanding your wife and daughter to coax you.

Aren’t you ashamed?”

Peter Aria pulled Aubree with one hand, and grasped Nikita with the other.

At this moment, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

“Wait, can you explain to me who gave you this?” Nikita Parker took out the brocade sack and threw it on Peter Aria.

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Peter Aria was stunned, “Isn’t this from you?”

Nikita Parker angrily said, “Say that again?”

An innocent look appeared on Peter Aria’s face.

Aubree helplessly rubbed her forehead, “It’s from me.”

Nikita Parker: ….

Peter Aria quickly picked up the brocade sack and put it in the pocket of his hospital gown, “It’s from my daughter, I must keep it well.”

He looked at Nikita Parker, “Are you jealous of your own daughter?

Aren’t you ashamed?”

Nikita Parker: ….

Nikita Parker looked deeply at Aubree, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Aubree opened her palm, “Give me the brocade sack.”

“Why?

You gave it to me, it’s already mine.”

Aubree smiled, “It has lost its function, I will make a better one for you.”

Peter Aria reluctantly handed it back to her.

“Promise me, you will give me a better one.”

Aubree nodded, “Agreed.”

“Uncle Aria, you are awake, that’s great.” Anton Cook came in.

Peter Aria vaguely remembered that Anton Cook had saved him, “Sullivan, uncle thanks you, you saved my life.”

“It’s what I should do.”

Anton Cook was much better after resting.

Although he tried to appear calm, his eyes always intentionally or unintentionally looked at Aubree.

Peter Aria squinted, “Kenan, it’s getting late, uncle needs to rest.”

Anton Cook immediately stood up, “Uncle, you should rest well, I will come to see you when I have time.”

He prepared to leave.

“Let me walk you out.” Aubree stood up.

A stronger smile appeared in Anton Cook’s eyes.

Peter Aria watched their retreating figures, pointed his finger, and felt he could not contain his anger, “Just look…

”

Turning his head, he met Nikita Parker’s smiling eyes.

“What are you laughing at?”

“I’m laughing at how quickly you’ve adapted to the role of a father, immediately becoming wary of the opposite sex around your daughter.

Weren’t you fond of Sullivan before?”

“Past is past, now is different.”

Before he saw him as a younger generation, now he views him as his future son-in-law, definitely not the same.

“I advise you to be restrained.

Let them resolve young people’s matters.

We lack too much from our daughter.

She is very independent, rational and calm.

She always knows what to do at the right time.

What we should do is not to interfere in her life, but to choose to trust her, isn’t it?”

Peter Aria sighed, looking downcast, “You’re right.

I’ve never been with her before, so what right do I have to intervene in her feelings now?

We should understand and support her choices.”

Peter Aria was a bit disappointed.

Not being able to accompany his daughter through her birth and growth is the biggest regret in his life.

Nikita Parker gently hugged him, her chin rested on his shoulder, gently saying, “We still have a lot of time, let’s take it slow.”

——

Anton Cook stood at the door of the ward, looking down at the young lady up to his chin.

“I will be discharged from the hospital soon, many tasks are waiting for me.”

“Ok, remember not to let the wound touch water.”

Anton Cook tightly grasped his hand at his side.

When he wanted to say something, he was suddenly interrupted.

“Sullivan.”

Keanu Ledger rushed over, looking worried, “As soon as I heard you were in the hospital, I was terrified.

Are you okay?

Where are you hurt?”

Anton Cook sighed, “I’m fine.”

It was only then that Keanu noticed Ms.

Aubree, his eyes suddenly brightening at her sight, “Ms.

Aubree, we haven’t seen each other in two years, right?

You’ve become even more beautiful.”

Ms.

Aubree smiled faintly, “Hello.”

“Sullivan’s arm was injured, it’s been taken care of.

He needs to come back to the hospital in a week to change the bandages, and during this time, he should avoid alcohol, smoking, spicy foods, and make sure the wound doesn’t get wet.”

Switching her gaze to Anton Cook, she said, “I’m going back now.”

As Keanu watched Ms.

Aubree walk away, he couldn’t help but sigh, “What a beauty she is.”

Anton Cook shifted his gaze away and, picking up his coat, left the ward.

Keanu quickly caught up with him, “I noticed Ms.

Aubree’s attitude towards you is not typical.”

Anton Cook stopped momentarily and gave him a side glance, a ripple of emotion in his eyes.

Keanu playfully bumped his arm, “I have a keen eye for people.

If you can’t let go, then fight even harder and pursue fearlessly.

I have a strong feeling that you two will definitely end up together.”

“Let me give you some advice, you need to create opportunities to run into each other.

As they say, the closer you are, the higher your chances.

You’re neighbors with Dr.

Aria, right?

And she’s Dr.

Aria’s niece.

You should select a moment…”

“She is Uncle Aria’s daughter.”

Keanu exclaimed in realization, “I see!

No wonder, I always thought they looked alike.” He mumbled to himself.

Anton Cook donned his mask and cap, closed his eyes, and felt the resonance of Keanu’s words in his mind.

Her attitude towards you is unusual!

Really! is it unusual?

The corners of Anton Cook’s heart trembled.

There should not have been any delusions, yet he couldn’t deceive himself.

Even if there was only a millionth of a chance, he was willing to try.

——

A week later, Peter Aria was discharged from the hospital.

He did not tell Madam Aria about his hospitalization, only telling her that he was attending a forum overseas.

The family enjoyed a meal together happily.

Jessie Hayley had already returned to Avalon.

The grand old house was now left with only Madam Aria, so Peter Aria and Aubree decided to stay there more often to keep her company.

However, Peter Aria’s apartment near the hospital was convenient for times when he worked late.

By mid-October, the Hibiscus flowers were in full bloom.

Aubree made a cake from the fresh petals, which Madam Aria enjoyed immensely.

The leftover cake was nicely packaged by Aubree, who planned to deliver it to Peter Aria and Nikita Parker.

Exiting from the underground parking lot, she was met with a chilly gust of wind.

When she reached the elevator, the man leaning against the wall waiting for the elevator straightened up.

Aubree smiled and greeted, “What a coincidence.”

Anton Cook glanced at the bag in her hand, sniffed the air slightly, “It seems like I can smell the scent of Hibiscus.”

Aubree shook her head, smiling, “You have quite the keen nose.”

She took out a box from the bag and handed it to him, “This is for you.”

Anton Cook looked at her in disbelief, pointed at himself, “I get one too?”

He excitedly took it and said, “It seems like I am benefiting from Uncle Aria.”

Aubree watched as his face lit up in the light with simple joy, something within her stirred.

“Anton Cook.”

He subconsciously responded with a hum.

“Are you busy tomorrow?”

Anton Cook’s heart suddenly sped up.

He calmly replied, “Not busy.”

“I have to report to Benefit University tomorrow, could you drive me there?”

Her soft voice was pleasing to the ear.

Anton Cook’s mind buzzed as the tense string inside him snapped, he looked up nervously.

The young girl’s eyes were clear and bright, as if filled with moonlight.

And with that, she lit up his life.

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