Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 245

However, the four kids looked at Hanson with suspicion a moment later. Wasn't he quite perky just now? Is he really in so much pain? After exchanging a brief look, they suddenly thought it was better to let him stay. They wanted to see whether his hand was okay or not. After all, they didn't think he could do anything in their presence.

James immediately waved his hand with an expression that said never mind, saying, "Well, since you got injured while trying to save our mom, we'll let you stay. But you have to do as we say and not do whatever you like while you're here."

Hanson was inwardly pleased with himself. To think that I managed to stay here so easily! Seems like these little kids are gonna put me under observation, he thought. Then, he raised his heavily bandaged hand, saying, "Look at this. What else can I do with this?"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Vania answered the door, only to see Larry standing at the door with an ingratiating smile while dragging two suitcases. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Good morning, Ms. Greyson," he said. Then, he greeted the four kids cordially, saying, "Hi, nice to meet you all." Despite his outward exuberance, he was inwardly astonished. Are they really not President Luke's kids?

The four kids merely nodded coldly and politely. Inwardly, however, they were thinking, How did the Devil's assistant get here so quickly?

Seeing their aloof expressions, Larry felt that they looked even more like the doubles of Hanson. He

couldn't help but shudder inwardly. How could Vania possibly have kids of such an age with President Luke? I must've been seeing things.

On the other hand, Vania looked at Larry in puzzlement. Could they have prepared for this beforehand? Otherwise, how did Larry come here so soon? She turned sideways and invited him in, saying, "Come in and have a seat."

He was inwardly pleased at being invited in to have a seat by his dream girl. Still, fearing that he might mess up Hanson's plans, he had no choice but to reply with a grin, "Sorry, but I still have something to deal with at my office. I'll come again some other day." Then, he said to Hanson, "President Luke, I've brought you all the stuff you often use. I gotta go."

Hanson sat calmly on the sofa with the smugness of being able to move into Vania's place written all over his face. Looking at Larry, he asked, "Are you trying to make me go over and grab the stuff myself by putting them at the door?"

As he spoke, he raised his bandaged hand with an air of importance, signaling that he couldn't do anything at the moment.

Realizing his mistake, Larry immediately entered the house with the suitcases in his hands before putting them in front of Hanson. "President Luke, I wish you good luck," he said with an animated expression that didn't match the situation right now at all. Then, he swiftly left Vania's place.

Noticing his strange behavior, Vania darted a look at Hanson's hand without saying a word.

Seeing how Hanson acted like he owned the place, the four kids snorted coldly. The Devil must have prepared for this in advance. Just wait until his cover is blown.

As he was still rejoicing, he was still unaware that Vania and the four kids had seen through his tricks. He looked at his suitcases, then at Vania, asking, "Van, where am I gonna stay?"

Van? Vania only felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard him call her like that. "Just call me Vania instead." My heart can't take it when he calls me like that.

"Cough!" The four kids hemmed, reminding Hanson not to shoot his mouth off.

He merely smiled, asking, "Where should I place these things?"

Vania had yet to fix Hanson up with a room to stay. However, now that all his stuff had been moved here, it seemed inevitable that he would be staying here. She stepped forward and dragged one of his suitcases with her hand before instructing him, "Drag the other suitcase yourself with the uninjured hand."