Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 715

Chapter 715 how to open

Now that it’s all said and done, Silvia can’t really do anything in front of Mr. Drake.

She put on a straight face and looked at his son seriously and said, “You did a bad thing.”

The child was young, but it’s not that he doesn’t understand right and wrong. He already stared nervously at his mother. When he heard the question, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

“You have to admit that you have done something wrong, Asher.” Silvia continued.”

“Wrong.” The voice was small and vague, but still audible.

Silvia said deliberately, “What are you talking about, can’t you hear clearly?”

“I wrong.” The voice was a little louder this time, he looked a little aggrieved with his small mouth flattened, and bright tears were already swirling in his big eyes.

It’s just the appearance of crying or not, which already made Mr. Drake’s heart ache. He waved his

you want?” hands again and again, “Okay, okay, he admitted he was wrong. What more do

“You know better Asher! How many times did I say not to run through Grandpa’s house and not to climb all over his things. Do you think that the rules don’t apply when you’re over here? Now, you broke something expensive that belonged to Grandpa. What should I do with you?” She said angrily.

Asherdidn’t know what to do. He was stunned by the question, stared at his mother for a while

before crying.

“It’s useless to cry! Crying solves nothing,” Silvia said, putting him on the ground. “If you do something wrong, you will be punished! You broke Grandpa’s teapot, and we will pay for two new

ones.”

“Okay,” Asher replied sobbing, knowing now that he had made a big mistake.

“Then, what should you do if you don’t have money?” Silvia asked again. This question stumped him again, his crying had turned into sobs, and he was trying hard to think of a solution.

“No, no, no…” Mr. Drake said hastily.

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Seeing the soft and cute little baby being embarrassed like this, he really couldn’t stand it.

He was used to being alone, and he was used to such an unrestrained life, but as he grew older, he didn’t go out, and he felt more lonely.

In this huge yard, with so many servants, it is difficult to find someone who can speak his mind.

Silvia, at first he taught her something for the sake of his old friend, but later he found that she was

very talented, even better than the apprentices he had accepted before, and he loved her more and more, like a granddaughter.

Although the two were always bickering, and she was not as respectful to him as the general juniors are to the elders, but he still likes this way of getting along, free and unrestrained, more like between friends.

Later, Silvia got married and gave birth to this cute and mischevious boy.

This child waslike his own grandson, even closer than his own grandson.

Silvia didn’t listen to his generosity, but stared into her son’s eyes and said seriously, “Well, you don’t have any money now. Mom and Dad will help you repay Grandpa. You will not be receiving any

new toys this year.

Mr. Drake felt bad about this.

“You can’t be serious. It was a honest mistake,” Mr. Drake interjected.

“I am very serious. Depending on how much the teapots cost, next year he may not get any toys,”

Silvia added.

As she said this, Asher wanted to cry again.

Mr. Drake was dumbfounded as he thought of a way to save Asher from his fate and then, said, “I can’t blame him entirely! I didn’t lock the window properly. Even if he didn’t pick them up, they more than likely would’ve been stolen.”

The maid who was cleaning quickly replied, “Mr. Drake, the window is definitely locked, I have checked it carefully.”

The servant was also very aggrieved, he was reprimanded for not doing a good job even though he

had done it well.

“Nonsense! How can it be opened after it is locked? Can such a young child still be able to unlock.

it?” He scolded.

“This…” How did the servants know, they only knew that they had indeed locked it. As for how to

open it, only God knew how the child di dit.

Silvia got up and walked to the window, and carefully checked the lock.

The lockwas very simple; however, a child over one year old would have difficulty with it.

After careful inspection, Silvia tstared at her son in deep thought.

Asher, who had just been reprimanded and was still immersed in sadness, was a little terrified by his mother’s stare, and subconsciously took two steps back.

He hesitated and didn’t go forward, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, analyzing from his little heart, it should be a bad thing with a high probability.

He puffed out his mouth, turned his head and glanced at Mr. Drake begging for help.

This sad expression melted Mr. Drake’s heart, and he hurriedly said, “Forget it. Maybe they didn’t work well and I didn’t remember clearly, so don’t embarrass the child.”

“I’m not trying to embarrass him, I’m just trying to figure out what’s going on.” Silvia explained, “Asher, don’t make me say it a second time.”

Although Asher was still a little apprehensive, he mustered up his courage and trotted over,

“Mom…”

With one hand, he hugged his mother’s calf and acted like a baby, hoping that she wouldn’t scold him again.

“This, did you open it?” Silvia asked, pointing to the lock on the window.

He looked up, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded.

“Really? I don’t believe it!” Silvia folded her arms around her chest and looked at him suspiciously. “It’s locked. Mom can’t open it without the key. And you don’t have the key. How did you open it?”