Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1101 - 1103: Who Is the Girl in the Dream? (Part 1)

Then he turned to Mosen, "I’m here, what do you want from me?"

He had both hands in the pockets of his neatly pressed pants, his chin slightly raised.

The disdain and arrogance made Mosen tremble with anger. He pointed at Charles and shouted, "Your granddaughter hit our Buddy on the head and made him bleed. How are you planning to handle this?"

What? Fenfen fought at kindergarten?

When Ji Anning heard Fenfen got into a fight in kindergarten, she was surprised. Charles snorted coldly in the yard, "Hmph, I was just going to check if our Fenfen’s hand was injured. After all, your Mosen family’s skin is so thick, she must have used a lot of force to break it."

After saying this, he shot Mosen another cold look.

Ji Anning: "..."

As expected, they are related by blood!!!

"You... don’t push it too far." Mosen pointed at Charles, his hand shaking, his face green with anger.

He looked as if he might faint from anger at any moment.

Charles raised an eyebrow dismissively, "Bully you? Can you bring the sky down to crush me?"

Ji Anning: "..."

Charles ignored Mosen, glaring angrily at the guards at the gate, "Can’t you see my car needs to go out? Clear the obstacles at the gate for me."

"Yes!"

The guard nodded, not daring to delay for a moment, and promptly opened the gate to the yard.

Mosen was about to charge at Charles, but before he set foot inside the gate, he was stopped by the guard.

"Mr. Mosen, please move your car a bit, it’s blocking Mr. Charles’s car from leaving."

"Charles, you’ll wait for me." Mosen pointed at Charles, warning him.

Then he angrily waved his hand, turned and left.

Watching Mosen get in his car, Charles slowly turned his head to look at Ji Anning, who had sneaked into the yard, and shouted, "Niannian!"

Ji Anning pretended not to hear and quickened her pace.

Charles’s expression darkened, "If you don’t stop right now, I won’t let you see Fenfen."

Upon hearing this, Ji Anning halted her steps.

Charles’s voice rang again behind her, "I’m going to kindergarten to see Fenfen, are you going?"

"I don’t want to see Fenfen, I want to see my little uncle." Ji Anning turned, looking at Charles with pleading eyes.

Charles’s face remained cold, not moved at all, "No."

After coldly replying with two words, he turned, got into the car.

Ji Anning turned her head, glanced at the palace-like house, then reluctantly turned to walk back.

When she reached Charles’s car, she stood at the car door and looked down at Charles.

Charles also looked at her, patiently waiting for her to decide whether to get in the car or not.

After a while, Ji Anning spoke, "Mr. Charles, after all this time, he still hasn’t accepted you?"

Her questioning tone had a devastating impact on Charles.

In Charles’s ears, it sounded as if she was saying: The mighty Mr. Charles, after all this time, still can’t handle his own son, it’s simply too low.

Charles frowned, "You should change the subject."

Ji Anning clenched her fists by her sides, her gaze towards Charles turned icy, "The more you act like this, the less likely he will acknowledge you. When one day he regains his memory, he’ll hate you even more."

After saying that, she turned away, leaving the yard without looking back, walked to her car, got in and closed the door.

She immediately ordered the driver, "Drive."

’The more you act like this, the less likely he will acknowledge you. When one day he regains his memory, he’ll hate you even more...’

Is that so? Will it really be like that?