Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Treating Her with the Best Things They Could Afford
In the hall.
Yvonne’s tears poured, and she choked with grievances: “Brother, I didn’t do it well, which made Nikita’s sister angry.”
Nathan looked at the figure of Nikita standing outside the gate, hearing Yvonne crying, took his sight back.
Seeing Yvonne crying, his eyebrows frowned, and his face became more and more gloomy. He reached out and wiped the tears
for Yvonne, and his was very gentle: “Yvonne, it’s none of your business, don’t cry.”
“But Nikita is seems to blame me. “Brother, am I really that bad? I took everything that belonged to Nikita’s sister. If
she’s really blaming me, I can understand it.” Yvonne cried so much that her nose was red with tears. She looked very
delicate and pitiful.
“Yvonne, this is not your fault. “Our parents made a mistake. You are young and didn’t remember the things before being This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
kidnapped. It is normal.” Nathan looked at his sister whose eyes were swollen with tears, and his face were covered with
gloom.
When Yvonne was just taken back to the family, she was thin and small, and looked malnourished, which made people feel
distressed.
At that time, the family was distressed that she had suffered a lot in the two years when she was kidnapped. Wanting to
make up
for her, they treated her well with the best things they could afford.
Nathan also felt distressed that his sister has suffered hardships for so many years. He would fulfill all of her
desires.
This precious sister, who was spoiled by him from an early age, and he was reluctant to scold her, now was bullied by
Nikita.
Nathan’s impression of Nikita simply fell to the bottom.
Compared with Yvonne’s kindness and innocence, Nikita was simply an annoying devil.
No wonder people in their village call her a scourge.
“But, Nikita she’s…” Yvonne raised her swollen eyes and bit her lips to stop talking.
“Leave her alone, she’s just jealous of you.”
Looking at his delicate and kind sister, Nathan tonelessly said: “Yvonne, don’t be scared. I’m here. If she’s treating
you wrong, I won’t make her comfortable living here. It’s good if she could understand the rules, and we can get along.
Or else…I would make her get out of our house.
“Miss Nikita, this is your room. This is the dressing room. This is the bathroom. This is the studying room. On your
desk there are phones and laptop which bought by Mr and Mrs. Swift. They’re all Apples. They said using them you can
study well and contact with them.
“If you’re hungry, you can go downstairs to eat. Or you can call on me to take the food to your room. Now I’ll get back
to my business. If you need anything, please tell me.”
“OK, thank you, Zoey.” Nikita stood aside, with lovable appearance, looking polite and obedient.
She was good–looking, with a small face, delicate, and full of aura. When she was quiet and silent, she looked
especially clever, quiet and lovable.
Miss Yvonne was also good–looking, and she had been praised from childhood to adulthood.