The Little Girl Owned by Mr. Harvey

Chapters. 56~ SEASON 2

Mama Allen, who heard her daughter's words, was ready to listen to the protest that Ainsley was going to put forward, as well as Harvey.

" Why son?" ask Harvey.

" Have this house cook cook it again. There are eyelashes on my side." said Ainsley coldly.

Harvey and Allen throw eyes at each other. Both of them slowly got up from their seats, and were ready to leave the dining room when they felt the situation was not comfortable.

" Papa, why haven't we changed our home cook yet? Last time I got a strand of hair in a soup, and now there's eyelashes in the side dishes. I want him replaced. Otherwise, I'm gonna lift my legs this second from home." Ainsley confirmed his remarks, making Papa Harvey and Mama Allen suddenly stop their steps.

" Dear, don't be like that. After all, it could be that the eyelashes are your own." Mama Allen softly explained.

But Ainsley just stood up from his seat and stared flat at his parents.

" I bought eyelash vitamins in Singapore. My eyelashes are healthy and strong, it is impossible to fall. Make sure to fire the chef before I get back from my room" Ainsley said firmly and quickly passed.

Mama Allen was silent. He no longer knows what to say, because indeed this one daughter is very over in maintaining herself and cleanliness. Even every week his daughter— Ainsley will order hair and eyelash vitamins from abroad, just to make sure that no eyelashes and hair fall out.

After the princess' departure, Mama Allen's face dimmed. Harvey stroked his wife's shoulder gently, making sure she wasn't upset by Ainsley's temperament.

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I'm presenting a visual of Papa Harvey and Mama Allen's kids, yeah.

Visual Haven Murray— Second son.

Visual Ainsley Murray— Third son.

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Five minutes after the incident in the dining room, Mama Allen reluctantly had to dismiss the chef at home. He has also given double severance, as an apology for being dismissed suddenly.

" Dear, you're not surprised to see our son?" Mama Allen spoke to her husband who was reading a sofa magazine in the room. Both of them were relaxing, enjoying their time together during the day.

" Maybe because they weren't born at the right time." a casual answer slid off Harvey's thin lips.

" It's not the wrong time, but you. If you hadn't forced me to make them, my children born wouldn't have been stubborn." Mama Allen uttered her husband's words curiously.

At once Harvey lowered the magazine in front of his face and turned to his maniacal-looking wife.

" Dear, but in the end, you'll want that time." Harvey slid lightly.

Allen gave a rough sigh.

" My second son was busy managing his illegal dating agency, my third daughter was over everything, and my youngest daughter was very cool chasing after men who did not love her. Only my first son was of sound mind." suddenly Allen explained all about his children.

" Dear, don't be like that. After all they are a blessing to us." Papa Harvey advised his wife.

" But darling.."

" Mama, Papa.." came a screaming voice from a young woman— interrupting the chatter of Mama Allen and Papa Harvey.

Brakes.

The beautiful young girl slammed the door and barged into the room without knocking. Papa Harvey and Mama Allen turned their heads, staring at the girl who was none other than Alexa— his youngest daughter.