Chapter 1077 Daddy is Too Bad
Furthermore, even if she wanted to be strict, she might not be able to do so.
After all, who could resist these two soft little munchkins?
Therefore, Clarissa helplessly held them in her arms and sighed, "Okay, you can play for a while. But you must go to bed before 11 o'clock, okay?"
The kids nodded they heads vigorously.
Suddenly, they grabbed her hands.
"Mommy, Mommy, we want to sleep with you tonight."
Clarissa was stunned. Before she could answer, Anderson's cold voice came from behind.
"Nice try! It's getting late. Go back to bed!"
After that, he pulled Clarissa back into the room.
When he was about to close the door, he was stopped by the kids unexpectedly.
Marf ran over and hugged Clarissa's leg while Anne grabbed her wrist.
The kids looked at Anderson boldly and shouted, "Daddy, you have occupied Mommy for a long time. We didn't fight with you when you were abroad! Now Mommy has finally returned home. Why do you still want to fight with us? Daddy, you are too bad! Mommy, can we sleep with you tonight, please?"
With one on the left and one on the right, the kids begged and wrapped themselves around Clarissa. Clarissa's heart had melted and it was impossible for her to reject them anymore.
Therefore, she agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll sleep with you tonight."
As soon as she said that, Anderson's face completely darkened.
But obviously, no one cared about his feelings anymore.
Clarissa didn't say anything else as she dragged the kids back to their room
Thus, Anderson was left alone in the bedroom.
The villa was very large. Both Marf and Anne usually slept in separate rooms.
But because both of them wanted to sleep with Clarissa, they couldn't be separated tonight.
Anne's room was relatively larger. In the end, Clarissa brought them to Anne's room.
The three of them lay on the same bed, but they didn't feel tight at all.
Although Anne's room was designed for a child, her bed was over two meters long. So, space was not a problem at all.
Clarissa smiled and said, "Well, I'm here now. What do you want me to do?"
Anne pulled out a fairy tale book from the side and put it into her hand.
"Mommy, I want to hear a story."
Clarissa nodded. As she flipped through the book, she asked, "Okay, what story do you want to hear?"
"I want to hear the story of the Ice Queen."
Although Marf did not like to listen to the story of the Ice Queen, he had known since young that boys should give in to girls.
Since his elder sister was a girl and she liked to listen to the Ice Queen, then he didn't mind.
So, Marf stopped talking.
Clarissa held the book in her hand and started telling them the story of the Ice Queen in a soft voice.
As the kids leaned on each side of her chest, listening to her gentle voice, soft and long breathing sounds could be heard soon after.
Looking down, Clarissa saw that they had both fallen asleep.
She couldn't help but smile and kissed them on their foreheads.
Then, she gently pulled out her arm and tucked them into the blanket.
Just as she was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, she suddenly saw a sneaky shadow at the door, tip-toeing into the room.
Her eyelids twitched, and before she could speak, her ankle was held by someone.
Clarissa's heart skipped a beat. She lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing?"
Anderson snorted. "Only they're allowed to sleep with you and I am not?"
Hearing that, Clarissa was laughing in tears.
"Why are you jealous? This is your daughter and your son."
Again, Anderson snorted.
In his mind, he was thinking if they weren't of his own, he wouldn't let Clarissa come over in the first place.
He was already merciful for the fact that he was willing to let them borrow Clarissa for half an hour to tell them a bedtime story.
Anderson carried the kids to the side, then squeezed in with a pillow, pulling Clarissa into his embrace.
Clarissa was both annoyed and amused at the same time as she nudged him.
"Hey, go back to your room. This bed is too small for so many of us to sleep in."
Anderson snorted and said, "Why is the double bed so small? These two kids didn't occupy much space, so we can all fit."
As he spoke, he hugged Clarissa and whispered, "It's getting late, let's sleep."
But, how could Clarissa fall asleep? Anderson's hands had not been very well-behaved as they kept on moving around her waist.
She was afraid that the kids might wake up, and it would be really inappropriate for them to see this.
Therefore, she compromised and said, "Go back to your room first. I'll come over after they fall asleep."
Upon hearing that, Anderson raised his eyebrows. "Really?"
Clarissa sighed helplessly. "Yes. If I am lying, what if you come over in the middle of the night?"
After some thought, Anderson felt that it made sense.
Hence, he did not make things difficult for her as he carried his pillow and left.
Seeing that, Clarissa was really helpless.
The only thing she could do was to coax the kids to fall into a deep sleep and make sure that they would never wake up again. Only then did she leave quietly.
The next morning, when the kids woke up, they didn't see Clarissa on the bed.
As they were coming out of the room, they saw Clarissa came out of her and Anderson's bedroom.
Seeing that, their resentment grew stronger.
Clarissa felt a little awkward when she saw them looking at her with a look of resentment.
Touching her nose, she smiled and was about to explain something.
All of a sudden, Anne grabbed her hand and asked seriously, "Mommy, did Daddy steal you last night after we fell asleep? He must've forced you, right? You wanted to sleep with us, right?"
Clarissa's smile froze. Just as she was about to explain, the words were stuck in her throat.
As the kids stared at her expectantly, her conscience only lasted for a few seconds before surrendering completely.
She nodded her head vigorously. "Yes, you're right. He forced me."
"I knew it!"
Anne clenched her fists and looked indignant.
"I knew it would be like this. Daddy is too bad!"
Marf snorted discontentedly as well.
"A real man should always keep his words. Daddy doesn't keep his promise. I don't like daddy anymore."
Seeing their reaction, Clarissa didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At this moment, Anderson happened to walk out of the bedroom contentedly.
When he saw the two angry little munchkins, there was a flash of guilt in his eyes, but soon he calmed down.
He pretended that nothing had happened as he walked past them, and he even did a stretched arrogantly.
The two little munchkins were speechless.
Daddy was really too bad!
The resentment lasted for an entire day.
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