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Evil But Sweet CEO (Mary and William)

Chapter 3
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Chapter 3 In the Future, I Will Protect You

Mary busied herself in the kitchen for twenty minutes. She made a Japanese rice omelet and some

potato and cheese pancakes. Together, they were served at the dining table. “Little Steve, come and

eat!” Steve glanced at the time. There were still fifteen minutes before eight. He jumped down from the

sofa and gracefully walked over. He sat down at the dining table.

Upstairs, little James wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and snorted. “Although it smells

good, it probably won’t taste good.” “Delicious.”

Steve said as he took a bite of the food as if he had heard the voice of his brother upstairs. “If it tastes

good, I will continue to cook for you in the future.” Mary smiled. “Oh right, you’re here so late at night.

Where’s your family?” she asked. “You’re the child of Mr. Notman’s friend?” she asked. She had never

heard of Mr. Notman having a child before. The little fellow frowned and nodded. “Yes,” she said. “Sure

enough.” “I didn’t expect that although this Mr. Notman is a little ugly, his heart is very kind.” Mary nodded

lightly. At the very least, his friend’s child was at ease here like he was in his own home. This proved that

Mr. Notman was not as ruthless as the rumors said. “He is not ugly.” Steve took a bite of the rice as he

said in a low voice. Upstairs, a man glanced at the little guy who was drooling beside him. His eyes

seemed to say, “Look at your brother, then look at you.” One tried his best to protect his noble

appearance, and the other wanted everyone to know that he was a monster. “I just don’t want a stranger

to be my mommy.” James pouted and said. William frowned slightly and turned to leave Downstairs, it

was already 8:10 when Little Steve finished eating. He ate very slowly and carefully. Finally, he packed

the remaining two pancakes on a small plate and turned to go upstairs. “You should sleep early.”

Chapter 3 in the future, ! W. Protect You When he reached the last step, he turned his head and glanced

at Mary, who was still standing in the same place, and said coolly, “Don’t worry.” “In the future, I will

protect you.” Although he was young, it was difficult to hide his noble and proud temperament. When he

looked back and spoke like this, his eyes were overbearing and he did not look like a five-year-old child.

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Mary was stunned for a moment.

She looked at his little back and did not know whether to laugh or cry. Even if she found it difficult to

adapt to this environment, she didn’t need a child to protect her, right? Turning around, Mary began to

clean up the kitchen and dining room. When everything was cleaned up, she did not dare to go back to

the terrifying bedroom from before.

In the end, the woman sighed and lay down on the sofa, covering herself with a coat. In the children’s

room upstairs. Steve placed the fragrant cheese and potato pancakes on James’ bedside. The little

fellow faced the wall and turned his back on Steve. “I won’t eat it.”

“Oh.”

Steve placed the plate of potato pancakes on his bed again.

“…” James.

He pursed his lips and began to mutter, “Didn’t you say that we should work together and not let a

stranger be our mommy?” “You betrayed us so quickly, traitor!” Steve sat back on his small bed and

glanced at his brother’s back. “She cooks delicious food.” “Even if she cooks delicious food, she is not

our mommy!” “I want my own, my real mommy!” James scratched the wallpaper on the wall with his little

finger. On the opposite bed, Steve sighed. He looked at the ceiling and said quietly, “But our biological

mother is dead.” He was more mature than his younger brother, so he knew very well that his biological

mother would not be able to come back. Daddy should not be single for the rest of his life. The woman

downstairs was not bad. “She is not dead.”

Chapter 3 In the Future, I WA Protect You “Mommy is definitely still alive, and waiting for us to find her!”

James clenched his fists.

Steve closed his eyes and ignored him. The children’s room suddenly became quiet, and the fragrance

of cheese floated in the air.

In the end, the little bun got up from the bed, stood on his tiptoes, carefully moved to his brother’s

bedside, picked up a piece of potato pancake and ate it. The moment it entered his mouth, the little

fellow’s bright eyes instantly lit up. This was too delicious! It was ten thousand times better than the food

cooked by the servants at home!

“Take the plate down when you’re finished.”

When James ate the second one, the tender voice of the little dumpling lying on the bed sounded, “Also,

don’t scare her in the future.” “She’s under my protection.” James, “…” “Brother, you are being very

abnormal.” He pursed his lips. In the past, Steve was indifferent to his pranks. Why did he start defending

that woman today? Was it because the food she made was delicious?

With this in mind, he took a bite of the potato pancake. It was indeed delicious. After eating the potato

pancakes, James went downstairs to return the dish. Coming down from upstairs, he saw the woman

sleeping on the sofa at a glance. She was curled up and shivering. He walked over and looked at her

clean, pure, pale face. She was quite good-looking, and her cooking was delicious. If only she were his

biological mother… In her sleep, Mary felt a gaze staring at her. She suddenly woke up and saw the little

fellow from before. At this moment, he was holding a plate and staring at her. She rubbed her sleepy

eyes. “You… haven’t eaten enough?” Why was he looking at her with a plate?

James pursed

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le knew that she had mistaken him for her brother, but he still

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nodded.

He was indeed not full,

Looking at the little fellow’s handsome and cute little face, Mary’s heart almost melted, She raised her

hand and pinched his face. “Then Auntie will cook for you again.”

After that, she walked into the kitchen while silently cursing. Didn’t he say that he wouldn’t eat past

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eight? Moreover… she had also cooked quite a lot before… Mary simply cooked some light food for him

that was suitable for children to eat.

The little fellow ate it all.

Mary was stunned.

This child’s appetite… wasn’t it a little too big?

Especially when the little fellow in front of her handed her the bowl and asked her to add more rice.

When he finished eating, Mary finally couldn’t help but ask, “Little Steve, don’t you think… your appetite

is a little big?” James was startled, and then he smiled slyly, “Yes, I can eat a lot.”

“Make me something delicious in the future. I want two servings!” he said as he stretched out two tender

fingers.

After saying that, he thought for a moment, afraid that his brother would leave him something he didn’t

like, so he emphasized, “Make two identical servings!” Mary was a little shocked, but she still nodded

and smiled as she put away the tableware. “I understand. A child of your age is still growing.” She

handed the gift she had prepared for Mr. Notman, a box of biscuits that she had personally made, to

James. “This is for you,” she said. With that, she smiled and raised her hand to rub the little fellow’s

head.

James blushed and quickly went upstairs with the biscuits.

Only then did Mary take a deep breath, return to the sofa and continue to sleep.

Upstairs.

The luxurious and expensive phone vibrated twice on the table. The man picked up the phone with his

slender fingers and opened it. (Baby Steve: She passes.) It was a voice message. The little guy was

eating the biscuits while saying, “She passes for now. I actually don’t like her.”

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“But her cooking is too delicious. For my stomach, I plan to compromise.” The man put down the phone

and raised his hand to point at the desk. “Arrange it. We will register our marriage tomorrow.”

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