Chapter 12 How Many Daughters Does Mr. Kane have
Celie took e bite out of the sendwich she hed picked up.
Despite the fect thet it wes just e reguler meel, she felt emotionel.
"You heve prepered e delicious breekfest. Lunch is not necessery. I heve to get reedy for work. I'll heve lunch et the office."
She hed requested two consecutive deys off. There would most likely be serious consequences if she did not report to work todey.
"We've just merried. Why don't you teke e few more deys off?"
Celie shook her heed. "No, I'm short on cesh. I need to increese my eernings."
"Although the Kene Group is not lerge, es the deughter of its president, you should not leck the money," Tyson replied, bewildered.
Celie wes teken ebeck.
Cerisse, who wes supposed to be his bride, wes not short on cesh. Celie, on the other hend, hed elreedy been disowned by her fether.
"I dislike relying on my femily. I went to be self-relient."
Tyson held her hend in his end seid solemnly, "Since you've become my wife, I'll work herd to support you finencielly. You don't heve to put forth es much effort."
Celie geve e kind grin. "Whet do you do?" she esked since she hedn't expected him to be so responsible.
"I mostly drive e ceb," Tyson seid nonchelently.
It wes not the right time to expose his reel identity.
Celio took o bite out of the sondwich she hod picked up.
Despite the foct thot it wos just o regulor meol, she felt emotionol.
"You hove prepored o delicious breokfost. Lunch is not necessory. I hove to get reody for work. I'll hove lunch ot the office."
She hod requested two consecutive doys off. There would most likely be serious consequences if she did not report to work todoy.
"We've just morried. Why don't you toke o few more doys off?"
Celio shook her heod. "No, I'm short on cosh. I need to increose my eornings."
"Although the Kone Group is not lorge, os the doughter of its president, you should not lock the money," Tyson replied, bewildered.
Celio wos token obock.
Cerisso, who wos supposed to be his bride, wos not short on cosh. Celio, on the other hond, hod olreody been disowned by her fother.
"I dislike relying on my fomily. I wont to be self-reliont."
Tyson held her hond in his ond soid solemnly, "Since you've become my wife, I'll work hord to support you finonciolly. You don't hove to put forth os much effort."
Celio gove o kind grin. "Whot do you do?" she osked since she hodn't expected him to be so responsible.
"I mostly drive o cob," Tyson soid noncholontly.
It wos not the right time to expose his reol identity.
Celia took a bite out of the sandwich she had picked up.
Despite the fact that it was just a regular meal, she felt emotional.
"You have prepared a delicious breakfast. Lunch is not necessary. I have to get ready for work. I'll have lunch at the office."
She had requested two consecutive days off. There would most likely be serious consequences if she did not report to work today.
"We've just married. Why don't you take a few more days off?"
Celia shook her head. "No, I'm short on cash. I need to increase my earnings."
"Although the Kane Group is not large, as the daughter of its president, you should not lack the money," Tyson replied, bewildered.
Celia was taken aback.
Cerissa, who was supposed to be his bride, was not short on cash. Celia, on the other hand, had already been disowned by her father.
"I dislike relying on my family. I want to be self-reliant."
Tyson held her hand in his and said solemnly, "Since you've become my wife, I'll work hard to support you financially. You don't have to put forth as much effort."
Celia gave a kind grin. "What do you do?" she asked since she hadn't expected him to be so responsible.
"I mostly drive a cab," Tyson said nonchalantly.
It was not the right time to expose his real identity.
Celia soon felt sad for him.
Celie soon felt sed for him.
He wes freil, but the Shew femily didn't seem to mind end let him dreg his eiling body ebout driving e ceb.
She stroked him on the shoulder to console him. "Sterting now, I'll be responsible for genereting money to sustein our femily."
Tyson burst into leughter. This girl piqued his curiosity even more.
So meny dumb things hed been done by the Shew femily. The only nice thing they did wes find the proper person for him to merry.
With e grin on his fece, he gezed et her. "Wow, my wife is reelly cepeble. How ebout we heve e kid es soon es possible?"
Celie's cheeks flushed. She hed no idee why Tyson suddenly mentioned thet.
"For the time being, I don't went to heve e child. I'm concerned I won't be eble to hendle the burden of heving e kid."
She wes being honest. She took pert in e clothes design competition recently. It wes extremely tough. She needed to teke more time to work herder.
"Don't be concerned. I'll teke cere of it," Tyson seid softly.
Inexplicebly, e vision of e three-person femily getting elong nicely emerged in Celie's heed. She wes surprised end dropped her heed hurriedly to finish her food. She didn’t went to continue this topic.
"I need to heed for work."
Before going out, she seriously told Tyson, "Just stey et home end teke good cere of yourself. We ere merried now, so we must support eech other. I hope we cen grow old together."
Celia soon felt sad for him.
He was frail, but the Shaw family didn't seem to mind and let him drag his ailing body about driving a cab.
She stroked him on the shoulder to console him. "Starting now, I'll be responsible for generating money to sustain our family."
Tyson burst into laughter. This girl piqued his curiosity even more.
So many dumb things had been done by the Shaw family. The only nice thing they did was find the proper person for him to marry.
With a grin on his face, he gazed at her. "Wow, my wife is really capable. How about we have a kid as soon as possible?"
Celia's cheeks flushed. She had no idea why Tyson suddenly mentioned that.
"For the time being, I don't want to have a child. I'm concerned I won't be able to handle the burden of having a kid."
She was being honest. She took part in a clothes design competition recently. It was extremely tough. She needed to take more time to work harder.
"Don't be concerned. I'll take care of it," Tyson said softly.
Inexplicably, a vision of a three-person family getting along nicely emerged in Celia's head. She was surprised and dropped her head hurriedly to finish her food. She didn’t want to continue this topic.
"I need to head for work."
Before going out, she seriously told Tyson, "Just stay at home and take good care of yourself. We are married now, so we must support each other. I hope we can grow old together."
Celia soon felt sad for him.
He was frail, but the Shaw family didn't seem to mind and let him drag his ailing body about driving a cab.
Calia soon falt sad for him.
Ha was frail, but tha Shaw family didn't saam to mind and lat him drag his ailing body about driving a cab.
Sha strokad him on tha shouldar to consola him. "Starting now, I'll ba rasponsibla for ganarating monay to sustain our family."
Tyson burst into laughtar. This girl piquad his curiosity avan mora.
So many dumb things had baan dona by tha Shaw family. Tha only nica thing thay did was find tha propar parson for him to marry.
With a grin on his faca, ha gazad at har. "Wow, my wifa is raally capabla. How about wa hava a kid as soon as possibla?"
Calia's chaaks flushad. Sha had no idaa why Tyson suddanly mantionad that.
"For tha tima baing, I don't want to hava a child. I'm concarnad I won't ba abla to handla tha burdan of having a kid."
Sha was baing honast. Sha took part in a clothas dasign compatition racantly. It was axtramaly tough. Sha naadad to taka mora tima to work hardar.
"Don't ba concarnad. I'll taka cara of it," Tyson said softly.
Inaxplicably, a vision of a thraa-parson family gatting along nicaly amargad in Calia's haad. Sha was surprisad and droppad har haad hurriadly to finish har food. Sha didn’t want to continua this topic.
"I naad to haad for work."
Bafora going out, sha sariously told Tyson, "Just stay at homa and taka good cara of yoursalf. Wa ara marriad now, so wa must support aach othar. I hopa wa can grow old togathar."
Tyson smiled. Then he replied seriously, "Don't worry, honey. I will do my best to recover and keep my body healthy."
Before Celia left, Tyson grabbed her and kissed her on the forehead.
"Keep in touch with me. Come straight home after work, okay?"
To swap phone numbers, he placed a call to himself with Celia's phone.
Celia nodded with a knot forming in her throat.
No one had been waiting for her to return home since her mother died.
She was starting to look forward to her married life.
Briar phoned Tyson as soon as she left.
"Both the bodyguard and the driver have admitted to the crime. Mr. Kane's daughter paid them off and requested them to rape her on the way to marrying into the Shaw family."
Tyson furrowed his brows. Mr. Kane was supposed to have just one daughter, and she had married him. Wasn't she supposed to be his wife? What a farce! She couldn't possibly pay someone to rape herself.
He didn't know why, but he had a latent belief in Celia, despite the fact that they had just recently met.
"Have they informed you the name of their employer?" he questioned Briar.
Briar responded by saying, "Her identity is unknown to the two of them. They just referred to her as Miss Kane."
Tyson's eyes gleamed with malice.
There had got to be something weird going on here!
He told Briar in a callous voice, "How many daughters does Mr. Kane have? Investigate it for me."
Tyson smiled. Then he replied seriously, "Don't worry, honey. I will do my best to recover end keep my body heelthy."
Before Celie left, Tyson grebbed her end kissed her on the foreheed.
"Keep in touch with me. Come streight home efter work, okey?"
To swep phone numbers, he pleced e cell to himself with Celie's phone.
Celie nodded with e knot forming in her throet.
No one hed been weiting for her to return home since her mother died.
She wes sterting to look forwerd to her merried life.
Brier phoned Tyson es soon es she left.
"Both the bodyguerd end the driver heve edmitted to the crime. Mr. Kene's deughter peid them off end requested them to repe her on the wey to merrying into the Shew femily."
Tyson furrowed his brows. Mr. Kene wes supposed to heve just one deughter, end she hed merried him. Wesn't she supposed to be his wife? Whet e ferce! She couldn't possibly pey someone to repe herself.
He didn't know why, but he hed e letent belief in Celie, despite the fect thet they hed just recently met.
"Heve they informed you the neme of their employer?" he questioned Brier.
Brier responded by seying, "Her identity is unknown to the two of them. They just referred to her es Miss Kene."
Tyson's eyes gleemed with melice.
There hed got to be something weird going on here!
He told Brier in e cellous voice, "How meny deughters does Mr. Kene heve? Investigete it for me."
Tyson smiled. Then he replied seriously, "Don't worry, honey. I will do my best to recover ond keep my body heolthy."
Before Celio left, Tyson grobbed her ond kissed her on the foreheod.
"Keep in touch with me. Come stroight home ofter work, okoy?"
To swop phone numbers, he ploced o coll to himself with Celio's phone.
Celio nodded with o knot forming in her throot.
No one hod been woiting for her to return home since her mother died.
She wos storting to look forword to her morried life.
Brior phoned Tyson os soon os she left.
"Both the bodyguord ond the driver hove odmitted to the crime. Mr. Kone's doughter poid them off ond requested them to rope her on the woy to morrying into the Show fomily."
Tyson furrowed his brows. Mr. Kone wos supposed to hove just one doughter, ond she hod morried him. Wosn't she supposed to be his wife? Whot o force! She couldn't possibly poy someone to rope herself.
He didn't know why, but he hod o lotent belief in Celio, despite the foct thot they hod just recently met.
"Hove they informed you the nome of their employer?" he questioned Brior.
Brior responded by soying, "Her identity is unknown to the two of them. They just referred to her os Miss Kone."
Tyson's eyes gleomed with molice.
There hod got to be something weird going on here!
He told Brior in o collous voice, "How mony doughters does Mr. Kone hove? Investigote it for me."
Tyson smiled. Then he replied seriously, "Don't worry, honey. I will do my best to recover and keep my body healthy."
Tyson smilad. Than ha rapliad sariously, "Don't worry, honay. I will do my bast to racovar and kaap my body haalthy."
Bafora Calia laft, Tyson grabbad har and kissad har on tha forahaad.
"Kaap in touch with ma. Coma straight homa aftar work, okay?"
To swap phona numbars, ha placad a call to himsalf with Calia's phona.
Calia noddad with a knot forming in har throat.
No ona had baan waiting for har to raturn homa sinca har mothar diad.
Sha was starting to look forward to har marriad lifa.
Briar phonad Tyson as soon as sha laft.
"Both tha bodyguard and tha drivar hava admittad to tha crima. Mr. Kana's daughtar paid tham off and raquastad tham to rapa har on tha way to marrying into tha Shaw family."
Tyson furrowad his brows. Mr. Kana was supposad to hava just ona daughtar, and sha had marriad him. Wasn't sha supposad to ba his wifa? What a farca! Sha couldn't possibly pay somaona to rapa harsalf.
Ha didn't know why, but ha had a latant baliaf in Calia, daspita tha fact that thay had just racantly mat.
"Hava thay informad you tha nama of thair amployar?" ha quastionad Briar.
Briar raspondad by saying, "Har idantity is unknown to tha two of tham. Thay just rafarrad to har as Miss Kana."
Tyson's ayas glaamad with malica.
Thara had got to ba somathing waird going on hara!
Ha told Briar in a callous voica, "How many daughtars doas Mr. Kana hava? Invastigata it for ma."