Gluey Love Between Us
Chapter 535

She had already received the call from Eden and known that she would come.

In the bookstore.

It was quiet and slightly cool.

Victor had brought the kids back from lunch.

And they had stuck their heads into the books again.

Victor suddenly felt inferior.

He also liked reading, but he was not as obsessed as the kids.

Last time, he had been dealing with something else, so he hadn't felt anything wrong with it.

But this time, he had nothing else to do.

Seeing them burying their heads into the books, Victor did feel that his children were super cute treasures.

As long as they had books to read, they would forget everything.

The other children around were not so selfdisciplined.

Victor held a management book in his hand, but he couldn't read a single word.

He was wearing a white casual suit. On his handsome face, the diamond-like eyes were shining with the light of pride which made him more attractive. The people around were all looking at him with keen.

Giada was sitting next to him. She raised her head slightly and noticed people were looking at Victor instead of reading books.

She glanced at her two brothers who were fascinated by reading. She whispered, "Uncle Victor, take me out."

Victor looked at her with doubts. Without saying anything, he went out with his daughter in his arms.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Giada glanced around and saw that they were already at the stairs. She said in a low voice, "Uncle Victor, please put me down. I want to sit on the stairs." "Gia, I can carry you."

Giada said, "Put me down, please. I have something to say to you."

Victor put her down carefully.

Giada looked around and said, "Please tell me the truth. Do you like my mom or not?"

Victor: "What?"

He didn't know what Gia wanted to do.

He smiled, "Sweetie, our relationship is not..."

"Then why do you stay at our house? Don't you like her?" Giada quickly interrupted him, disappointment flashing across her big bright eyes.

This girl was so anxious. Victor looked at her disappointed little face and said, "Gia, don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet. I mean I love your mother very much. I met her when we were kids, and I've fallen in love with her since then. I've been waiting for her to come back."

When Giada heard this, she smiled as brightly as a flower. "Uncle Victor, we look so alike. It must be fate that has brought you to us. I'm waiting for you to become my stepfather. You should spend more time together with my mom. I hope you can marry her!"

Victor's red lips were full of dazzling smiles at this time.

He hadn't expected his daughter to be so supportive!

"But your mother doesn't like me to be clingy." Victor was a little discouraged. Thinking of the

situation last night, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

He had sat there for the whole night before taking the kids out at dawn.

Giada looked at Victor with a speechless face and said earnestly, "You really don't know my mother. She is very lonely. You should chat with her more, but don't mention our father. She won't be angry about anything else. Moreover, she likes to learn all kinds of new stuff, such as Taekwondo, dancing, calligraphy... As long as she has time, she never idles, she keeps herself busy because she is very afraid of loneliness.

My brothers and I work so hard under the influence of my mom.

So, I guess you should know what to do now."

Giada was quite concerned about her mother.

Hearing his daughter's words, Victor felt his heart ached.

"You have me now. You all won't have to work so hard in the future." Victor gently stroked her head.

When Giada heard it, she became more downcast. She quickly said, "Thank you for not minding the existence of my brothers and me. Don't worry, we won't be a burden to you.

We can make money to support ourselves, and we won't put you in a difficult position in the future. I can draw paintings for a living, and my brothers can fend for themselves too. We won't cause trouble." Victor's expression was full of intense pain. Gia had a very carefree personality, but she looked like a grownup now.

Burden. How could she regard them as a burden?

How could she have this kind of thought?

He squatted down slowly. His pupils were as clear and dazzling as obsidian. He seemed to be calm, but there was great pain hidden in his eyes.

"Gia," he said in a serious tone, "you are not a burden. I am your father."

Giada smiled with tears in her big eyes. "Uncle Victor, I am very grateful that you love my mother. She is afraid that my brothers and I will feel wronged, so she doesn't dare to date. Even Uncle Joye was rejected."

Victor's thin lips curled up slightly. "Gia, maybe she rejected him because she is waiting for the appearance of me?"

With his daughter's help, he had the confidence to win Eden's heart.

"You can do it!" Giada clenched her pink fists and smiled.

She was very happy that Victor didn't mind her

mother having three kids.

"Yes!" Victor nodded heavily. "Don't worry. I will try my best. And she will be my wife."

Giada smiled and said, "So, future Dad, go find my mom now. You made everyone here look at you instead of reading the books."

Victor, "Pardon?" Future Dad? Why did it sound so weird?

Victor chuckled. "Gia, you can call me dad."

Giada was surprised.

"You are not my dad yet. The expectation that can be fulfilled is worth looking forward to; the expectation that can be achieved is worthy of value. After you marry my mom, I will call you dad." Victor looked at her pink and tender face gently. "But I'll accompany you today. You can't even walk now. Your mother is never idle. I guess she must have gone out to meet her friends now." Giada slightly narrowed her eyes and nodded. "OK. But you still have to spend more time with her. It is said that you should be more thick-skinned when chasing after a woman." Victor didn't know what to say.

His daughter was teaching him how to chase a woman!

Victor grinned and nodded. "Thanks for your advice."

"If you believe her, you will be thrown out by my mother!" An indifferent voice suddenly came. Victor and Gia quickly looked over.

Kenneth was standing by the bookshelf behind them. He leaned slightly on the bookshelf with his arms crossed, looking calm and restrained.