Chapter 242 As Long As You
"Little girl, how many identities do you still have that I don't know about?" Phillipe lowered his gaze and looked at the young girl beside him.
"Not many."
Inferably, there are still some?
Phillipe's eyes softened. He never expected the young girl to have so many identities. What kind of experiences did she go through in the past to become this strong?
"The Wilson family treated you poorly before?" Phillipe seemed to have an idea and suddenly asked.
"Yes, indeed."
"Then you must have gone through a lot of hardships when you were young." Phillipe stopped walking, couldn't help but hold her.
Abella was suddenly embraced by him, smelling the refreshing scent from his body. She suddenly felt warmth surrounding her, slowly thawing her cold heart.
"You'll have me from now on." Phillipe held her face, looking at her lovingly. "If you suffer, just tell me, don't keep it to yourself, okay?"
"Okay." Abella raised her lips, giving him a gentle smile.
The little girl smiled at him?
Unable to resist, Phillipe lowered his head and gave her a kiss.
The staff at the cinema were stunned, especially the manager. They couldn't believe that the once cold-hearted Phillipe would show such love and care for a girl!
It was evident that he loved the girl in front of him, the sincerity and affection in his eyes, it was simply envious!
What a handsome Phillipe!
Who would have thought he also had a tender side!
This girl is really enviable, to be liked by him and held in the palm of his hand like this!
Phillipe left her lips and looked at her lovingly, "I'll carry you."
Abella wore a pair of high heels today, and Phillipe couldn't bear to see her struggle to walk.
But she reminded him softly, "This is the movie theater."
"Does the movie theater prohibit carrying one's fiancée?"
"Well, not really."
Phillipe didn't care about the onlookers and reached out his hand, but Abella didn't want to attract attention.
People were coming and going in the big shopping mall, plus when she used to go to Q. Rowe Price Group, in order to make herself look more mature, she often wore high heels and had gotten used to them.
Without waiting for her refusal, Phillipe suddenly lifted her up, "So light, you should eat more in the future."
Abella raised her gaze to look into his eyes, "Can you still carry me if I gain weight?"
"I can carry another 200 kilograms without any problem."
200 kilograms? How much weight would she have to gain to reach that? Turn into a ball?
"Do you still want me if I weigh 200 kilograms?"
"Don't just say 200 kilograms..." Phillipe lowered his head to look at her, indulgently saying, "No matter how many kilograms, I want you, only you in this lifetime."
Abella lowered her gaze, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"Don't think that you can leave me just because you gain weight!" Phillipe said each word, indulgent and lenient, "You'll definitely look cute when you gain weight. I can't help but want to see how you look."
"When you go out with me in the future, you don't have to wear high heels." Phillipe carried her forward, his figure slender and domineering, "High heels are bad for your feet, and they're uncomfortable to wear."
"You know about that too?"
"I have a women's shoe production line, I'll take you there next time to choose." Phillipe smiled gently at her, "If you don't find any shoes you like, it's okay, you can consider me."
This guy really takes the opportunity to confess whenever he can!
Passersby who saw the two of them were all amazed.
"Oh my god, look, he's carrying her like a princess!"
"That guy is so handsome! "
"We can't see the girl's face clearly, but her figure must be good, and her face is probably not bad either."
Phillipe carried Abella into the car, then fastened her seat belt and took her home.
Blake looked at his watch and checked the time. It was getting late! Didn't Phillipe have any sense of propriety?
His sister was still very young, how could she come home so late?
When the clock pointed to nine o'clock, Phillipe's car suddenly stopped at the entrance of the villa, and Blake rushed up with joy at once when he saw it.
His sister was home! She finally came back!
As soon as Abella got out of the car, she saw Blake looking at her expectantly and calling her "Little Abella" in a friendly manner!
She was a little confused. What was Blake expecting?
"I didn't bring you any late-night snacks," Abella spoke truthfully.
"No, I'm not hungry! I don't want any late-night snacks!" Blake asked with a beaming smile, "Did you have fun going out today?"
"Yes, I had a great time."
"Did anyone bully you?"
"No."
With Philippe's protection, she was unscathed.
"It's good that there isn't any harm. As long as you're happy," Blake touched her head. His little sister was so well-behaved and adorable.
"You're her brother!" Philippe couldn't stand such an intimate gesture.
"Little Abella is so well-behaved. What's wrong with me patting and praising her?" Blake didn't expect that this guy had been monopolizing Little Abella the whole day, not even allowing him to touch her hair. Was that fair?
"Alright, let's go inside, bro." After Abella finished speaking, she looked at Philippe again. "Stay safe on the way."
"Alright." Philippe also touched her head. He didn't expect that she would remind him to stay safe. She was so well-behaved and cute.
"Philippe, move your hand away from me..." Blake said.
"Little Abella is so well-behaved and adorable. What's wrong with me patting and praising her?" Philippe said.
"You..." Blake didn't expect that this guy would imitate his tone, which made him even more angry.
"I'll call you when I get home." Philippe looked at Abella, as if he had countless words to say.
Seeing their affectionate look, Blake suddenly stood in front of them, blocking their line of sight. "Why make a call! We've been talking nonsense the whole day. Isn't that enough? Abella needs to rest!"
Philippe automatically ignored his existence. After all, he was a head taller than him, and his gaze naturally fell on Abella. "See you tomorrow."
"See what? Tomorrow, it's my turn!" Unable to hold back, Blake said, "Tomorrow, I'll accompany Abella for shopping! Don't come!"
After finally getting two days off, if this guy managed to take Abella away.
How would he, as her brother, make it up to her?
"Blake." Philippe suddenly rolled down the car window, revealing a handsome face.
"What?" Blake asked snappily.
"One billion dollars for endorsing Star, tomorrow, will you take it?"
Under the Bourbon Group's Starlight series, Star?
But after considering his sister, Blake didn't hesitate and resolutely refused, "No way!"
"Three billion dollars."
"Phillipe, don't talk money with me, I..."
"Ten billion dollars."
Blake immediately leaned against the car window and asked, "What time?"
Philippe raised his lips. "From nine in the morning to nine at night."
"A full day?"
This fox was willing to spend money just to keep him from accompanying Little Abella! How outrageous!
"But if you finish early, you can leave."
"Really? You're the one saying it!" After saying that, Blake smiled and looked at Abella. "Abella, I'll earn you some pocket money tomorrow and take you out to play the day after tomorrow."
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