Caged By My Devil Uncle

Chris’ Pov

I am looking at a bracelet in the store. Sally is newly dressed. I am sure she’ll like this kind of jewelry.

I pick up the bracelet and look at Kenneth. “Uncle, do you think this is good?”

“Not bad.”

Jim’s pov

I keep interrupting, but I find it strange that no matter what I say, it’s still far away from Kenneth.

Even though Chris and Kenneth do not talk to each other, I feel harmonious just looking at them.

There seems to be a bond between the two people that outsiders can not penetrate at all.

Warren’s pov

“Chris, did you choose it?” I walked right up to Chris and stood directly between them.

“Why is the uncle here?”

“I met him at the mall. On the occasion of your mother’s birthday tonight, I asked my uncle to come home for dinner.”

I still feel strange. “Does not uncle like to go home?”

“He used to.” Kenneth’s lukewarm reply gave me no reason to ask any more questions.

“Uncle, we meet again. May I congratulate my aunt?” asked Jim.

I did not care about Jim at all, so I replied perfunctorily, “OK.” I turned and looked at Chris. “Did you pick it out?”

“Will your mother like this bracelet?”

“Daughter-in-law” selects it, “I am sure she’ll like it.”

In the past, I would not have emphasized the word daughter-in-law, but Kenneth was on the side.

“That’s it, miss. Please wrap it for me. How much is it?” said Chris.

“Miss, eighty-eight thousand.”

Kenneth took out the card. “To the register.”

I looked at him in consternation. He had a bad relationship with my mother. How could he spend money to buy things for my mother? And that money should not have come from him, so I took out my own card.

“Uncle, how can we let you give us money to buy things for my mother? Take it back quickly.”

“It’s just a bracelet, who gives it any other way.”

“Of course not, miss. Clean mine.”

Chris’s Pov

There is a faint smell of argument in the air. This is very embarrassing to me. How did my uncle get along with Warren?

If only I had enough money on my own card. I still have two cards on me, a black gold card from Kenneth and a platinum card from Warren.

Does not that put the problem back in its original place? No matter which card I use, another person will be upset?

The saleswoman stood in the same place, not daring to accept anyone for fear of being killed by another person’s eyes.

“That…. Uncle will pay because he wanted to show his sincerity of congratulation?” I said weakly.

Warren was annoyed. “Chris, can not I afford to pay for a bracelet?”

“Uncle, are you still not going to give it to me otherwise?” I reached out and tugged on Kenneth’s sleeve, whereupon Kenneth’s expression relaxed.

Warren’s pov

I found this action. Kenneth does not like to be touched. Everyone in the Wilson family knows that. How could he let Chris touch him?

And this time the feeling of the two people has changed. Chris is no longer afraid of Kenneth.

What happened to them during this time? Is Kenneth just here by chance or ….

The salesman finally swiped my card and the group was ready to return to the Wilson family.

Chris’s Pov

I follow Kenneth into the car and after two steps were called back by Warren.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Chris, my car is parked over there. You are coming with me.”

“Ah …. Good.” My heart clenched. Have I become so dependent on Kenneth?

“Sister, I will not bother you and your uncle. I’ll take my uncle’s car.”

In this situation, I should have taken Warren’s car, but the thought of Kenneth and Jim being alone made me panic.

How could I have gotten so weird?

“What are you looking at? Let us go.” Warren pulled me away.

“Nothing, I am just afraid Jim’s naughtiness will worry my uncle.”

“Jim’s an adult, too. You do not have to worry so much. Let us go there.” Warren took me by the shoulder.

Kenneth’s pov

Jim, the annoying guide, opened the passenger seat door and prepared to come upstairs. I gave him a cold look.

“Who told you to sit here?”

“Uncle, I just want to sit up front and chat with you. How boring it is for you to ride alone.”

I do not even want to look at him. “This is not your seat. Get out or sit in the back.”

“Uncle, it’s only one seat. Let me sit here, OK?”

Jim began to flirt and even reached out to pull me by the arm

Jim’s point of view

My body touches had been dodged by Kenneth before. There’s only so much room in the car right now.

Kenneth suddenly turned to me, and his blue “colored” eyes were full of murder at that moment, and the atmosphere in the car was dignified.

My hands were stiff on the spot, and my face was even more anxious.

“Uncle, you are so grim.”

“Listen, I do not like being touched. Sit in the back or get out,” Kenneth said word for word.

“Why are you so fierce with me? My mother has never been this fierce with me, and has not Chris touched you before?”

“You are not her.”

“Uncle, you are fierce with me!” I open the door and leave.

When I lose my temper at home, my family will usually talk me down. I thought Kenneth would get out of the car and coax me. Who knows, when I close the door, at that moment I heard the gas pedal start the noise, not waiting for me to regret it, the car plunged out like an arrow from the string.

“Uncle, you son of a bitch!”

Kenneth’s pov

I am not glad to be rid of the annoying person who posted this.

Warren and Chris’s car was ahead of me, and I passed it in one breath.

Chris’s pov

There are a lot of cars in the underground parking lot, and there are pillars everywhere. I was scared to death in the car.

Uncle is too grumpy.

Warren is reluctant to show weakness. “Chris, sit down. It’s getting late. I need to drive faster.”

I am speechless, it’s not late? Obviously it’s still early. Are these two men naive?

Two luxury cars are speeding down the road. If Warren had a mellow image in the past, today he is determined and combative.

Their driving skills are comparable, and I can feel their anger in the car.

I was about to eat something and Warren drove the car so fast that I almost threw up over my lunch.

When I got to the Wilson family’s house, I got out of the car door with a sunken face, and when I went to the side, I was about to throw up.

“Chris, I am sorry.” Warren came over and apologized.

Kenneth handed me a bottle of water, too.

“Thanks.”

I did not spit anything out and my face was pale.

Sally’s point of view

I was manicuring my nails when the housekeeper rushed in. “Ma’am, I am afraid she’s pregnant. I just saw her choking in the yard.”

“Really? ?”

“Chris’s face is pale as morning sickness.”

“Oh, I’ll have a little grandson to play with soon. I’ll hurry up and tell Warren he’s his grandfather.”

I hurried upstairs to the second floor. If Chris is pregnant, there is another important reason besides my love of grandchildren. Warren’s grandfather will give shares to the child, and Warren’s original shares plus the child’s shares will become the largest shareholder. The Wilson Group is really owned by my son Warren.

The so-called giants are never so simple r.

The more people in that door, the more complicated their hearts become.

I “forced” Warren to marry Chris in large part because of the stock. Kitty will have no children, and her family background, which he refuses to admit, will greatly affect Warren’s future.

If Chris were pregnant with Warren’s child, he would have had to take more stock. Warren’s shares plus the child’s, and he will be the largest shareholder in the future and Wilson Group will be completely controlled by him.

Even if Kenneth is interested in the Wilson family, he can not hold a candle to Warren, and that’s why he said he has to take precautions.

Chris’s Pov

Warren entered the house, and the housekeeper quickly helped me sit down on the sofa after a simple greeting.

“You slow down.”

I was startled by the housekeeper’s hospitality. “This…. Housekeeper Grandfather, I am fine.”

“You throw up like that and say you are fine? Have a good rest.”

I did not spit anything out.

Grandfather and Sally went downstairs together and Sally exaggerated. “Chris, my good daughter-in-law, you are really great.”

I was speechless, and I had not placed first on the test. Why was I awesome?

“Mom, do not talk nonsense.” Warren was clear that it was a damn misunderstanding.

Grandpa said to Kenneth, “Kenneth, why are you thinking about coming back for dinner tonight? You do not say in advance that I asked the cook to prepare your favorite dishes, housekeeper and that people should add some dishes that Kenneth likes.”

Warren ‘Pov

It’s always like this. As soon as Kenneth shows up, he’s the only one in Grandpa’s eyes.

“Grandfather, I have not played chess with you in a long time. I will accompany you ?” I step forward.

“OK, let us go.”

Chris’s point of view

As soon as we met, Sally called me aside. “Chris, how has Warren been treating you lately?”

“Well, he’s been good to me,” I replied that we had only met once at the company, today being the second time.

“Quite well. I am afraid he’s not good to you. You are so gentle and considerate, and you will not wear high heels when you go out in the future.”

I glanced at my five-inch high shoes, which are not too high.

“Mom, I know.” I will never disobey my elders.

“By the way, Mom, this is a gift for you. I hope you like it.”

“I like it, of course, I like it a lot.”

“Mom, I do not feel well. I’ll go up and lie down first and then come down when I have eaten.”

I rode the roller coaster all the way and now I feel dizzy.

Sally also gently said, “OK, get a good rest and I’ll have them call you down for dinner later.”

I left only to avoid contact with the Wilson family, and the more I tried to escape the Wilson family, the more I dreaded contact with them. Sally’s kindness to me becomes my fault.

Back to the previous room, shortly after I opened the door, a person came in.

“Uncle….”