My dear lawyer

Chapter 394 Have You Robbed a Bank?

Vivian skimmed over the topic with a few perfunctory sentences.

She literally didn’t know how to explain to Roe that she and William were not a couple and he would not

have siblings.

Fortunately, Roe was not the one who wanted to get to the bottom of the matter and didn’t ask any

further questions.

But a seed was planted in his heart.

He was attracted by what James mentioned, an adorable sister or a handsome brother who would

follow him all day and dependably call him brother.

He had neither now.

Roe didn’t have many belongings, so it was easy to pack them up. William possessed a lot of items,

but he was rich and capricious, he could throw them away and buy brand new items.

So, it was pretty straightforward to pack!

Within half an hour, the group was ready to leave.

Vivian gasped with surprise when she walked to the door.

She saw several luxury cars parked in front of the hospital.

To her surprise, William led Roe directly to a car in the middle, as if he was declaring sovereignty.

Don't tell her they were all William's, huh?

Vivian's heart was in turmoil!

She was stunned by William’s wealth.

"Why not get in?" William looked at the stunned woman and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The implication was that, “How can you be scared by this? Kiddo.”

What a rare thing to see.

Vivian was led into the car almost without consciousness.

But Roe was quite relaxed. The concept of class was still indistinct for kids. Now he just felt

comfortable in the car, so he rubbed up and down, talking to William excitedly.

“Dad, the car is really big, bigger than anyone I've ever been in before."

William took a small box from nowhere, filled with snacks.

He handed it to Roe and replied simultaneously, “The car will be used exclusively to pick you up from

school if you like."

Vivian finally came back to herself and took over the small box: "Roe can't eat too many snacks."

Especially sweets!

Though she knew Roe had a sweet tooth.

William snorted, looking at his son's eager eyes, snatched the box, peeled off a candy and stuffed it

into Roe's mouth, "Don't worry, these are items I specifically asked people to choose and Roe can eat

them with ease.

Vivian felt a sharp heartache.

She was not touched, but angry.

Was he proud to be rich?

And customized snacks for her son?

Humph!

He just flaunted his wealth to her!

Vivian grumbled without words.

Seeing this, Roe, holding the box, also followed the example of William, peeled a candy and stuffed it

to Vivian.

It was not very syrupy, but it had a light creamy flavor with a delicate and soft taste.

Vivian, who didn't like sweets, found it quite yummy!

Even more, she felt like falling in love with it after just one bite.

When looked at the two eating with eyes squinted in satisfaction, William instantly felt that all the

money and efforts were well spent.

So, William also ate it without any hesitation.

It was rare for the family of three to enjoy such kind of leisure moment.

A row of luxury cars escorted a car, swaggering along the road, stirring up a flurry of excitement.

Finally, it drove straight into a deserted area like an empty road, and stopped at a mountain villa

halfway up the hill.

Vivian was stunned again.

It was a deluxe manor with an area beyond her sight.

Two large white marble lions were majestically placed in front of the gate, which should be a tacky

landowner's style. Due to the excellent surrounding scenery, the delicate eaves and high pavilions

appeared to be incredibly noble.

It was not the vulgarity that drew a tiger out of a dog, but a subtly carved vintage style.

She knew little, but she could recognize that this place was definitely not for ordinary people to live in!

How can a lawyer like William afford it?

Yet ...

“William, it’s a rented house, right?” Vivian inquired in surprise.

Nevertheless, it would cost a fortune to rent it, wouldn’t it?

It seemed that the financial gap between William and her was much larger than she had imagined.

William looked at her with contempt. What an ignorant woman!

He replied arrogantly, “You guessed it wrong, and it’s my family’s house!”

Of course, it was his family's house, not necessarily belonged to him.

But it was obviously beyond Vivian's consideration.

"You ... "Vivian looked at him with unimaginable eyes, and an absurd thought suddenly appeared to her

mind, "Have you ever robbed a bank?"

William didn’t know how to answer her question.

Psycho!

William bent down and tried to hold his son, ignoring the woman, but Roe remembered his injury and

shook his head, "No dad, I can walk by myself. Take care of your wounds."

Speaking of injuries, Vivian looked at them nervously. And those delicate eaves and high pavilions

were no longer of any concern to her.

The car drove directly into the building, which was not just antique architectures, but with some modern

elements.

Vivian was slightly relieved.

Looking at the gate, Vivian always thought that a maiden in traditional dress would come out of it.

Vivian stayed in the main house with exclamation.

The interior was decorated with modern furniture in a vintage style, which didn't surprise her so much.

It was a duplex building. Vivian and William were arranged in a room on the first floor, and Roe was on

the second floor.

Vivian was confused when she heard this, even a little unhappy. “Don’t bother. I will stay with Roe. I’m

here to take care of him.” Vivian said.

William crossed his legs and replied leisurely, "There is plenty of medical staff to take care of him, but Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

how do you take care of others with a sick body?"

Her feet were healing. She had been wiggling them for a long time today, so she must feel a terrible

pain now.

Don't think he didn't notice her desperate attempts to hide her foot injury.

Vivian twitched her mouth and said, “The care Roe wants most is I stay with him.”

“Ah, you really like to flatter yourself. Are you seriously thinking Roe can’t live well without you?”

William taunted bluntly.

Then, they looked at Roe, who was glaring at them, “Roe, What do you say?”

Roe struggled to look at his mother, who was full of expectation, then looked at Yellow-hair, who was

standing behind his dad, and whispered, "Mom, I have grown up and can sleep by myself.”

Sorry, Mom, Roe really wanted a little brother or sister.