Chapter 207 Why Don't You Ring the Doorbell Yourself
Chapter 207 Why Don't You Ring the Doorbell Yourself
"Where are Carson and Jackson now?" Phillip rubbed his forehead.
Larry trembled with fear. "We didn't do anything for fear of hurting Mr. Carson and Mr. Jackson. We can
only have people following them."
Phillip nodded and walked forward.
Seeing that Todd was giggling up a storm right there, Phillip frowned and kicked him.
"I had a drink at the dinner party this afternoon. You drive!"
Todd fought down a laugh, picked up the car keys from the table, and turned them in his hand.
When Todd turned around and saw Phillip's grim profile, he couldn't help but laugh.
Who would have thought that the handsome and elegant Mr. Phillip would be despised by his own
sons?
When Todd caught up with Carson and Jackson in his pink Lamborghini, they were struggling to get on
a bus.
The bus stopped in front of a familiar apartment. Then Carson and Jackson entered the apartment.
Todd turned to look at Phillip, who had mixed emotions. "It seems Carson and Jackson haven't given
up on Ann being their mother. How about I go and bring them back?"
Phillip pursed his lips and looked up in silence at one floor of the apartment.
...
Inside the apartment.
Ann put the food on the table and asked Nikki to come and eat. Suddenly, she heard a noise in the next
room which had been quiet for a long time.
Ann turned to look at the wall that Phillip knocked down in the living room.
There stood a huge bookshelf with books and decorations. The bookshelf separated the two rooms and
Ann could see through the gap.
"Carson, Jackson!"
Nikki, who climbed onto the chair, slipped down and ran to the desk, and peered across the bookshelf.
Carson and Jackson were also looking over with their eyes wide open.
Ann's hand paused when she was putting the bowl and chopsticks on the table. Then Ann pursed her
lips and walked over.
Ann pushed aside the books there before she could see the small faces of Carson and Jackson.
Carson and Jackson did not turn on the light. The room opposite was dark, and they looked more
pitiful.
"Didn't I tell you to go home?"
Jackson blinked, looking serious and angry.
"We're breaking off with Daddy and running away from home!"
Carson added from behind. "We have seen what kind of person Daddy is. He doesn't keep his word.
He abandons us so he can have another baby. We're heartbroken!"
Only then did Ann notice that Carson and Jackson were carrying backpacks larger than themselves.
Looking at the dark sky outside, Ann could not drive them away.
Besides, the house opposite was owned by Phillip.
Just as Ann was hesitating, she heard Carson's and Jackson's stomachs growling.
Ann looked down. Carson and Jackson seemed embarrassed with their pretty white faces flushing.
Carson and Jackson covered their bellies and whispered, "We are not very hungry, just a little bit..."
Before they could finish, their stomachs rumbled again.
Carson and Jackson covered their bellies and looked at the food on the table in the living room. They
hung their heads and dared not look up at Ann.
Looking at their tiny bodies, Ann started to soften.
"Come and eat."
Carson's and Jackson's eyes lit up, but then they seemed to be apprehensive, looking up at Ann
carefully.
"Really? Can we really come in for dinner?" Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Seeing how uneasy Carson and Jackson looked, Ann felt choked up.
Looking at Carson and Jackson, Ann always thought of the baby she lost.
If it wasn't for Philip, Ann really wanted to raise them as her own.
Ann nodded.
Carson and Jackson immediately cheered and pushed the door open. Nikki ran to the door and waited
for them to enter with her expectant eyes open wide.
Ann stood where she was, looked at them holding hands and their innocent, happy faces, and frowned.
Phillip had a fiancée but Carson and Jackson always came to Ann.
Besides, Ann wasn't really sure how long she could force herself to be indifferent to Carson and
Jackson.
...
In the pink Lamborghini downstairs, Leaning back in the driver's seat, Todd was texting someone and a
glowing smile spread across his face.
Todd put his phone away, elbowed Phillip who was sitting nearby and still looking up at the apartment.
"Daisy was asked by Ann to text me that Carson and Jackson finished their dinner. Ann wanted you to
pick them up. Will you go yourself or shall I go up and fetch them for you?"
Todd was in a good mood because Daisy called him twice today when Carson and Jackson ran away
from home.
It seemed that Daisy and Todd would make up soon.
Phillip was gloomy with mixed feelings. When Phillip heard Todd's words, he couldn't help but look at
Todd with disdain.
Then, Phillip pursed his lips. "You go."
Todd raised his eyebrows, nodded, and opened the door.
"Okay! I've heard that Ann is good at cooking. Maybe I can grab a meal!"
Entering the apartment, Todd waited for the elevator in the first-floor corridor. Then Todd saw a tall
figure next to him.
Todd couldn't help but chuckle.
When they arrived, Todd turned and saw Phillip's tense handsome face when he was about to ring the
doorbell. Todd took a step back.
Todd asked, "Why don't you ring the doorbell yourself?"
Phillip glanced at Todd coldly.
Todd put his hand in his pocket and rang the doorbell.