Caged By My Devil Uncle

Chris’ Pov

After playing with him in the bathtub for a while, I feel much better.

“Can not Uncle threaten me with this thing in the future?” I am really scared.

“Well, I promise you that I won’t threaten you to betray us anymore.”

I kiss him happily on the cheek. “Uncle, that’s very nice of you.”

Kenneth’s pov

I also dispelled the veil in my heart.

At that time, I felt so uncomfortable that my little girl and Eland had an unclear relations, and Warren was involved again.

Thankfully, she finally vomited the truth today, even if she did not clearly say she liked me. At least it’s a big step forward from the previous relationship, and one day she’ll be all mine.

I am not forcing her anymore. There’s still plenty of time, so I do not have to rush yet.

After giving her a bath, I wrap her in a bath towel and lay her on my bed.

Chris’ point of view

Like Kenneth’s bed, it’s a plain “color” quilt cover with no pattern, very plain.

“Do you sleep here often?” I think he said before that there are no women’s clothes here, and the maid at the mansion said something similar. You can see Kenneth’s is better, unlike those with money.

“Well, when I work overtime, I am too lazy to go home. Besides, I am alone then, and I sleep the same way.”

Kenneth’s words upset me a little. No wonder I thought something was missing from his bedroom and office. He was alone all the time. He should feel lonely.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Uncle, you have been alone for so long? No girlfriend?”

“No, ordinary women can not look me in the eye.” Kenneth straightened.

“Then why do you like me?” I am still eager to hear his answer.

“Because you are dumber than ordinary women, I prefer dumb women.” joked Kenneth.

I pouted. “I am not stupid.”

Kenneth smiled. “I know you are not stupid. You are just too nice. There’s nothing wrong with being kind. Anyway, I’ll protect you in the future.”

I don’t know if his arms are too warm or if his words are too gentle. I seem to be more and more dependent on his tenderness.

“Sir, Miss Chris’s clothes have been purchased.”

“Take her outside.”

“Yes.”

I thought that I had just been carried by him straight to the bathroom and the skirts were still scattered on the floor outside.

Had not Cliff already seen those tracks?

As I blushed, I put my hand around Kenneth’s neck. “Ah, ah, he saw it, and this time it was really seen.”

“Cliff’s not an outsider, and it’s okay to know.” Kenneth placated.

“But I’ll be embarrassed ….”

“That’s all right. I’ll go out and get your clothes.” Kenneth spoke with a look of indifference.

From inside the closet to take a change of suit, he is soon the mysterious great president of the suit and tie.

Only I know he is sexy when he sweats against the light.

The clothes he wore suited his appetite better. They were not as “exposed” as before, but they just showed my figure.

After I changed, I found that Calvin was still waiting for me downstairs.

“Uncle, I have a colleague with me. I forgot to tell him to go first, so I made him wait so long.”

“That does not matter, you can get this cooperation, let alone make him wait a few hours, and he will thank you if you wait a few days.”

“Then I’ll go down and look for him now.”

Kenneth pulled me back. “You don’t want to talk to me about working together?”

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“As I said, I don’t know the others, I only recognize you, and I am not used to eating with others.”

I muttered and quickly called Calvin.

“Senior, are you still in the King group?”

“Well, Chris, how did it go with the president? Did the president embarrass you?”

When I hear he’s worried about me, I am even more embarrassed. He’s worried about collaboration. I forget about collaboration and go to bed with the president.

I was really embarrassed to see Calvin and I cleared my throat. “Well…. We had a good talk and he didn’t embarrass me.”

“That’s good. Have you talked about it yet?”

“Not yet, there are still some things we have not talked about. You can go back to the company and have me here for now.”

“Can you be alone?” Calvin is concerned.

“Well, yes, you don’t have to worry about me.”

“Well, I’ll go first and call me when you have something.”

I hang up the phone and look Kenneth in the eye.

“He cares about you.”

I do not know if it’s my imagination. Why do I feel like I smell sour?

“Well, I am a rookie in the sales department. He just takes care of me.”

“It’s better to be like that. Go eat.”

Kenneth pulled me out and I cleaned up his office before I left.

“Someone will clean it up.”

I am very embarrassed right now, I do not dare let more people see me?

“Is this elevator really all gold?” I quickly change the subject.

“Of course not, we just put a layer of gold on the safety part.” explained Kenneth.

“That’s extravagant enough.” I was amazed that this man’s luxury was much greater than I thought.

Kenneth just chuckled and did not answer.

I think the best thing is that the elevator goes straight to the second floor, so no one can see me with Kenneth. No matter what company, the woman around the president must be the object of gossip.

There are several luxury cars parked in the exclusive garage on the second floor. Today there is no driver, so Kenneth drove personally.

I got in the passenger seat. I have not seen Kenneth drive yet. I think I must be poisoned. I think he looks so good before he drives!

Watching him back up with one hand, I realize that everyone who drives does that, but he is the prettiest in my opinion.

Kenneth would cut my steak and I would feed him my favorite ice cream.

“Uncle, is it delicious? It’s matcha flavored.”

Kenneth’s pov

I do not don’t like sweets, but whenever Chris feeds me, I open my mouth and eat it.

When I see Chris eating happily, my heart becomes calm. Maybe that’s what I have been striving for.

Chris’s point of view

Shortly after dinner, my cell phone rang, and it was Warren calling me.

Warren wanted to see me. It must be the Wilson family.

“Hello, Mr. Warren.”

“Chris, it’s my mother’s birthday today. We are going home for dinner tonight.”

“OK, I understand.” My heart started to knot up, something I have never felt before.

“I’ll pick you up then.”

“No, Mr. Warren, I’ll just drive the car.”

“I was going to pick you up earlier, and we picked out Mom’s present together.”

“Oh, well then.” I am a little unhappy. I used to treat the Wilson family like a job. I will not be happy or sad. Now I have been rejected.

Kenneth’s point of view

I saw her face, “Why are you unhappy?”

“Uncle, I am going back to the Wilson family for dinner in the evening. It’s Auntie’s birthday and Mr. Warren has asked me to accompany him in the afternoon to pick out presents.”

I gripped the steering wheel and intertwined my fingers. “Chris, would you like to know how I feel?”