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Chapter 179
Chapter 179
Chapter 179 S2| The Quarrel
Barbara clenched her fists. Her eyes were red with anger. However, Philip was not afraid. Instead, he
gave her an innocent smile.
“Now, if you want to stay here in peace, behave yourself. I will call you Young Lady when you are fit in.” Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
Barbara's breath became louder. In her entire life, no one had ever insulted her like that. “I will report
you to my mother. Let's see who should behave."
"You still want to report me even though the results are guaranteed to be nil?"
While Barbara fell silent, Philip nodded his head. "Okay. Just do what you want to do, and I will do what
I want too. Say good bye to my help.”
Barbara gasped. She just remembered her original purpose of meeting Philip.
"If I don't report you, will you help me?" Barbara asked hesitantly as the man returned to his chair.
Philip glanced while holding back a smile. He didn't believe that the arrogant girl could soften that easy.
“What do you need from me?”
Barbara looked away. Her lips were slightly forward. “Make me a portfolio.”
One of Philip's eyebrows rose. "Do you want to apply for a job?"
Barbara met his gaze. “My brother wants to consider which position is suitable for me at Savior. Can
you or not?"
"Of course I can. Creating a portfolio is easy.”
Before Philip had time to speak at length, Barbara put her laptop on the table. "Good! Call me when
you're done." Without further ado, she walked away.
"Wait!" Philip got up from the chair again. When Barbara turned around, Philip had his arms crossed.
“Do you know what a portfolio is?” he asked, testing.
Barbara avoided Philip's gaze again. “Information about a person's accomplishments,” she answered
before returning her gaze.
“Then why did you leave your laptop with me? You think I know you? I don't even know your
educational history and background. Do you want me to write freely?"
Barbara's lips pursed. Her eyebrows knitted together. She shouldn't ask for help from his brother's
confidants.
“The documents are on my laptop. You just have to look for it."
Philip snorted a laugh. His head suddenly felt itchy. “Here’s the deal. I'll give you the important points.
The rest, you can arrange it yourself."
Barbara snorted. Before she could comment, Philip raised his watch and narrowed his eyes.
“In half an hour, Young Master and Young Lady will wake up. If you need monitoring from me, you
should immediately turn on the laptop. Tomorrow is a working day. There will be no chance for me to
help you like this.”
Barbara grimaced slightly. While grumbling, she turned on the laptop.
Philip secretly smiled observing her movements. After giving the girl a guide, he sent a message to
Frank.
“Report, Boss. Your guess is correct. Your half-sister is putting together a portfolio with me.”
Receiving no reply, Philip closed the chat box. He knew exactly what his master was doing in the room.
Whether it's just a hallucination or whether it's true, the window glass in Frank's room was a little foggy.
He suspected that the temperature inside was much hotter than outside.
***
Feeling tickled by the breath on her shoulder, Kara opened her eyes. Frank immediately greeted her
with a sweet smile.
"Did I wake you up?" Frank stroked her arm.
Kara turned around. She glanced briefly at the wall clock and shook her head gently. "No. It's time to
wake up. The twins have schedule for swimming class."
While smiling, Frank kissed his wife's cheek. “Still nauseous? If you're not feeling well, take a break. I
can teach them alone.”
Kara shook her head again. "I think your hands have magic. They heal every thing."
“Are you sure it's because of my hands? Not something else?”
Kara's cheeks flushed. “Don't start again, Frank. We've done it twice.”
Frank laughed hoarsely. "Are you afraid that Louis will break in because we don't leave the room in
time?"
Kara sighed with a smile. When she was about to reply, someone knocked on the door.
“Brother, do you have a minute? There's something I want to give you."
Hearing that voice, Frank spontaneously frowned. "That kid .... Why are she so annoying?" he
grumbled wearily.
“I think she wants to give you her portfolio. Go, Frank. Talk to her. I’ll let the twins know if you're late.”
Frank puffed out his cheeks, just like Louis sulked. Feeling exasperated, Kara cupped it. “It's useless
for you to put on this look. I still can't help you. Now, you should meet your sister. The sooner your
problems are resolved, the sooner you can join the swimming pool.”
“Are you wearing a bikini?”
Kara sighed quickly. “You don't mind if Philip and the guards see me in a bikini?”
“Oh, right. Save your bikini to soak with me tonight in our private pool."
"You mean the bathtub?" Kara giggled.
"Yes. I'll sprinkle flowers in the water and light candles around it. You'll definitely like it."
“Yeah, that sounds romantic.” After kissing Frank, Kara got out of the bed. “Then let's hurry. If it wasn't
your sister, Louis would have broken in."
Watching Kara put on her swimsuit, Frank smiled faintly. Lazily, he joined in putting on clothes.
"So, what position can I fill?" Barbara folded her arms on the table. Her head tilted forward, as if the
answer was in her brother's face.
"Your achievements are not bad." Frank put down the portfolio and pressed it with his index finger. "It's
not as bad as I thought."
The corners of Barbara's lips rose slightly. "Yeah, you shouldn't have looked down on me, Brother."
"But, in all my life, I've never heard of all these competitions. Did you make them up or what?"
"But I did win," Barbara said firmly.
Frank took a quick breath. "Then prove it."
He handed her a piece of blank paper. "Sketch a party dress in 60 seconds."
Barbara's eyes widened. Her pupils fluttered as Frank put a pencil in front of her.
"Come on!” Frank urged. “I don't have much time. Prove it!"
Barbara accepted it with furrowed brows. "Okay, just wait and see! You will be amazed by my abilities.”
Frank smiled and set the stopwatch. "Well then, you can start ... now."