The young man smiled sulkily and looked at the viewing platform. When he saw Sara's worried eyes, he was stunned. Then he smiled and waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Little sister, look, I won."
Sara finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Lionel looked at the ashen-faced Howard and said, "Master Howard, please."
Howard clenched his fist and followed Sara to the viewing platform with a cold face. At this time, his cousin also arrived and smiled at the fat manager. "I'm in trouble."
The fat manager: "... Master Hank means that he doesn't want to see anyone else..."
Lionel frowned. "Who's that woman?"
Ryan glanced at it and said, "... Howard's cousin. She seems to be surnamed Martin. I heard that she and Master Hank are classmates."
Lionel smiled and said, "He's a bastard."
He stepped forward and said to the fat manager, "Fatty, let this lady in. We all know each other."
When the fat manager saw it was him, he quickly stepped aside and said, "Please."
All of a sudden, a large group of people came to the viewing platform, which startled Sara. Hank narrowed his eyes unhappily and asked, "What are you doing?"
Howard and the others, who had been very arrogant just now, did not dare to speak in an instant. Lionel turned her car key and said with a smile, "Master Hank, I made a bet with someone. If I win, this group of people will have to kneel down and call me father. Aren't I taking people to acknowledge our ancestors?"
Sara looked at the sudden appearance of a group of sons. "... I... I..."
"Little sister, don't be shy. Do you want them to come one by one or come together?"
Looking at Sara's face, Hank suddenly found it interesting, so he did not stop Lionel.
"... Master Hank A gentle female voice sounded. "What a coincidence."
Sara felt that the voice was very familiar. He turned around and found that it was Yasmine.
She wore a very elegant white knee- length skirt today. Her makeup was as delicate as ever. She didn't look like a 30-year- old woman at all. It could be seen that she had done a good job in daily maintenance.
Hank glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her at all.
However, Yasmine seemed to have completely forgotten what happened on the shooting range last time. She said with a smile, "I heard that you were watching racing here. I didn't believe it at first. After all, you haven't played for many years."
When she just received the phone call from Howard, she was very happy. She was afraid that it was too late, and even the makeup was made up in the car. But she didn't expect that she came over in a hurry and saw Sara again!
"Master Hank hasn't abandoned me yet!"
But after all, she was a smart person and did not show her disgust.
Hank's face turned cold in an instant. "Fu*k! Yasmine sabotaged others' plans!"
Sure enough, Sara asked in confusion, "Master Hank... Have you been racing before?"
Yasmine immediately smiled proudly. She was going to talk about Hank's previous achievements in this field in front of Sara. However, Hank was much faster than her. She immediately said, "I haven't played it before. Maybe Yasmin has remembered wrongly."
Yasmine was speechless. "I don't have old dementia!"
Sara looked at Yasmine.
Yasmine understood Hank's meaning. Although she didn't know why, she still said, "...In the past, Master Hank watched the game. He didn't watch it for a long time."
Sara replied with an "Oh".
Lionel: "..." "Little sister, you are really the most stupid and sweet person in the Big Bang Technique. You will believe whatever Hank says. In the future, there will be no more bones to be eaten."
Howard quickly winked at his cousin. Yasmine looked at Lionel and said, "Mr. Martin, I heard that you made a bet with Howard before, didn't you?"
Lionel dragged a chair over and sat down, casually saying, "Yes."
Yasmine said gently, "Howard has a bad temper. I apologize to you when he offends you. As for the bet... it really hurts my self- esteem. Can you ask Mr. Martin to do me a favor and forget about it?"
She knew Lionel was a distant relative of the Bishop family, so she was very polite to him.
If it were in his own territory, Lionel would have immediately said, "You are a hammer. Why should I give you face?" But at this moment, he rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled. "Master Howard, you are boring. You are willing to admit defeat. If you lose, then go back to find your own mother. Have you graduated from kindergarten?"
Yasmine's face twisted. "
*...Oh, cousin." Lionel said perfunctorily, "Even if your cousin is not your mother, she can't cover up the fact of your primary school student's complaint."
Howard sneered, but he didn't say anything. He didn't dare to say anything when Hank was here, but his meaning was very clear-it was his ability that I could complain.
Lionel smiled and said, "Fine, don't be so shameless. I can't do anything about it."
He looked at Yasmine and said, "But after all, the person who benefited from this bet is this little sister, so why don't you ask her?"
Sara, who was pulled over by him, asked, "Miaow, meow, meow, meow?"
Yasmine took a deep breath, so that she could still maintain a perfect smile when she was facing Sara. "Miss Martin, a child is not sensible. Do you want to give me face?"
Sara: "..."
Sara looked helplessly at Lionel, who gave him a hint crazily, "No! No! No!"
"..." The desire to refuse was very strong. Sara said, "That's their business. It's not a good idea for us to intervene."
Yasmine's face changed. "The implication is... Miss Martin doesn't want to give me face anymore?"
Lionel sneered and said, "Aunt, who do you think you are? Your face is made of gold? Everyone should... I'll tell you directly. I have to fulfill my promise to Howard today. Otherwise, your cousin won't have to stay in the capital city anymore."
"You..." Yasmine was very angry, but in the end, she had to control her temper because Hank was still there. She said to Hank, "Master Hank, it's just a joke between children. Mr. Martin is too serious!"
Hank slowly fiddled with Sara's one hand, as if he was playing with a novel toy. He smiled and said, "You've said that it's a matter between children."
*..." Yasmine's face turned pale, and her teeth bit her lower lip tightly. She didn't care about the lipstick being rubbed off.
"Hurry up if you want to do it." Hank leisurely ate with one hand. Under his long and thick eyelashes, his pupils showed a hint of imperceptible scarlet in the night, and he glanced at Howard and the others lightly The group of teenagers immediately went limp and fell to their knees with a thud.
Under Hank's gaze, Howard's back was covered with cold sweat. He didn't dare to make any more trouble. He shouted in a trembling voice, "... Dad!"
Sara: "..." At this time, it was time to touch his head and say that his son was a good boy. It was the first time that he became a father, and he had no experience.