Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 201

Two days later.

A white car stopped in front of Sage's villa, and Agnes got off from the carriage. The driver's car was belonging to Wade.

"Agnes, you can't neglect your homework during the summer vacation. I bought those two workbooks for you, and if you have time, you have to practice." Wade warned the girl with a relaxed expression.

"I know!" Agnes smiled and agreed readily.

But Wade knew that this little fellow liked to play and would definitely not put all its heart into learning!

"Don't watch too many celebrity variety shows, read more books, eat less snacks and drink more water." Wade could not help but say.

Agnes looked at him and giggled, "Wade, why do you care about me more than my mother!"

Wade's handsome face grew red without anyone noticing, and he said with a serious face, "I don't want you to give up halfway through what you've done. Your results are a bit better than yours from before."

"Hm!" I'll listen to you." Agnes replied obediently, and then said joyfully," I finally passed my math test this time, and it's too rare."

Wade could not help but want to laugh, "If you want to enter a better university, you can't even look at your results."

"But I'll try!" Agnes tilted her head as she tried to reason, but at the same time, she suddenly said with a bitter face, "But my teacher has suddenly gotten sick. He told us that he might not be able to teach us anymore next year! He's on vacation for a year, and our entire class has donated money!"

Wade was startled, "Really?"

"That's right!" He just said it yesterday, and we immediately made a donation. Although I don't listen to his lessons, I really don't want him to get sick." Agnes bit her lips.

"Alright!" If you give him money, he'll be fine. Don't worry, go to ring the doorbell! I'm going back to enjoy my summer vacation, so don't be so wild."

Agnes nodded, "En! However, I hope that my next math teacher will be a handsome guy. In that case, I will probably listen more seriously in class."

Wade laughed, and watched her to enter, and at that moment, Sage's figure appeared on the stone steps, and Agnes laughed, "Big brother! I'm coming."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, and saw that Wade's car had already left.

Sage said to her, "Why didn't you let Wade come in for a while?"

"He wants to join a reunion! I'm in a hurry." Agnes said as she puffed her cheeks. In the morning, she had begged to go with him! He had been rejected.

Sage carried the box for her and ran over first like a free bird with extremely light footsteps.

"Lucas..."

"Aunt!" The little fellow came out of the door to greet him.

The two nieces walked in happily holding hands as Moira welcomed him in the great hall.

"Agnes, you're here."

"Mm, Moira, I'm on vacation."

"If it's really no good, it's better than not showing your face when you're wearing a decent evening gown and taking a few pictures at the entrance! Your fans have always been looking forward to your beautiful photos!"

The photographer Tommy said, "Libby, don't worry, I will definitely film you until you look like a fashionable movie's character! Let your fans feast their eyes."

Libby could only hope that the red carpet would succeed this time.

An hour ago, on the other huge Private aircraft s, Carlo was lazily sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, enjoying the thirty thousand feet high view as a VIP going to this Fashion Week Feast.

Beside him, Wesley said to him, "Mr. Brook, do you need me to arrange a company's artiste as your female companion?"

Carlo almost did not even think about it, "No need."

"If you don't like domestic artists, then there are also many invited foreign company's Female artistes. Do you want to choose one of them?" Wesley felt that he needed to be accompanied by a female companion.

Carlo squinted his eyes, a pure and clear face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he mysteriously asked: "Is there Libby?"

"Miss Baker isn't part of the invitation, she isn't famous enough to be a spokesperson for an international first-line brand. She only has a few second-line brands in her possession."

"Then there's no need." Carlo clearly rejected his request. At the same time, he was a little frustrated, and he actually hoped that she would be able to go. This way, if he really needed a female companion to attend, he might even invite her.

When he thought of her drunken tone last time, this woman seemed to really hate him. He had deleted that piece of news, but her words contained a lot of objections.

Forget it, there was no need for him to get upset over a small artiste! There was no need, he thought, to eat with her at those ten meals.