Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1987

Seeing Creamy's distressed expression, Lyre couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Mr. Bound is very charming. Alyssa has been longing for three years and still can't forget him. It's normal for you to think about him now," Lyre teased.

"Then do you think I'm the only one he's thinking about now?" Creamy was narcissistic once in a blue moon.

Lyre nodded and said, "Definitely. I saw the way he looked at you before and it seems that he almost wanted to you up."

"Don't joke around. I'm not confident at all," Creamy shook her head and mocked herself.

"You don't even have confidence? shall I kill myself? To be honest, my horizons have really increased today. Emma, I don't even dare to be friends with you. Your family is too rich," Lyre sighed in admiration. "Do you have any difficulties in your life? If so, I can help you," Creamy asked seriously.

Lyre was touched and hurriedly shook her hand, "No, I'm okay now and I'ml very happy now. To be able to be friends with a wealthy people like you, it's really a happy thing and a sense of security." "Stop laughing. I've decided to go replace Tinge. Will you come with me?" Creamy suddenly asked with a serious expression.

"If you want to go, of course I'll go with you. You paid me right?" Lyre nodded seriously.

"But it might be dangerous there. I don't know what Tinge is doing there," Creamy laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Take a look there and you will figure out. Mr. Tinge definitely wants you to go over as well. However, he definitely doesn't want you to worry. That's why he's hiding everything from you," Lyre believed her feelings that Tinge really liked Creamy.

"Alright, we'll leave tomorrow. My brother will send a plane to take us there," Creamy finally made up her mind though she still felt uneasy. There was a voice calling out to her, telling her to hurry up to Tinge. "Private plane?" Lyre's eyes lit up and she became excited.

Creamy pursed her lips and smiled.

The next morning, Creamy told a lie. She tricked her family that she was going back abroad and planned to stay for a long time. Although Edwards and Lily didn't want her to leave, they have to let her go. She loved to be free. All they could give was gentle concern.

Creamy's current state seemed to be completely different from before. She was no longer willing to paint. All she wanted to do was to see Tinge. She felt that she was sick. She was suffering from love— sickness. She had to replace her medicine. The private plane enjoyed the parking rights at airports all over the world. After the plane took off, Creamy's heart calmed down. She didn't know if her decision would be too burdensome, but she decided to do so anyway. It was her passion for life. She was willing to use her time to make herself happy.

Lyre looked like an excited little girl. After visiting the entire cabin, she obediently fastened her seat belt and accompanied Creamy to look at the clouds outside the window.

Nearly ten hours of flight consumed all of their energy. In the second half of the flight, they were faint and sleepy. Only when the plane arrived at the airport did the they wake up from their drowsiness.

"Are we there?" Creamy glanced out. This was a very simple airport with only a few runways. Creamy and Lyre walked down step by step. The scene in front of them dumbfounded them.

Lyre quickly flipped through the navigation in her hand and said to Creamy, "It is indeed the nearest airport. Your brother even arranged for us to use a car and found us a local tour guide." "My brother is always considerate. Let's go," Creamy was determined. No matter where this place was, as long as Tinge was there, she wanted to come.

Seeing Creamy's determination, Lyre sighed softly in her heart. She hoped that Mr. Tinge would not disappoint her enthusiasm.

Lyre and Creamy walked out of the airport. This airport was really simple. The two girls suddenly appeared here. Their complexions were different and their faces were foreigner-like, which attracted the attention from the locals. Many people stopped to look at them.

Creamy was still a little nervous. Lyre looked around vigilantly. Seeing a few men whistling at them with malicious expressions, Lyre's hand subconsciously stretched towards her waist. Just now, on the plane, Creamy gave her a black box with two small pistols inside. Big brother had specially prepared it for them to defend themselves. Creamy had one in her bag and another was held by Lyre.

Outside the door, there was a driver, a local tour guide, and two local bodyguards. They were all specially prepared by Stinson for her sister. Not only that, he also arranged six plainclothes bodyguards around her.

Creamy was fluent in English, so it wasn't a problem for her to talk. Lyre's English was also very good.

Sitting in the car, Creamy took out her phone and stared at Tinge's number in a daze.

"Emma, it's time for you to contact him. We don't know the place well. He has to come and pick you up," Lyre felt that the safest way was to get in touch with Tinge.

Creamy took a nervous breath. She ran over without through thinking. When she got here, she actually didn't have the courage to call Tinge.

Was this a self-inflicted punishment?

"Okay, I'll send him a text message," Creamy did not dare to listen to the man's voice. She was afraid that he would blame her, so she could only send him a text message first. Unexpectedly, in the next second, her phone rang and it's from Tinge.

Creamy's breathing stagnated, and her pretty face embarrassed for no reason. This man's movements were quite fast.

"Hey!" She lowered her voice and said softly.

"Where are you?" The man asked hurriedly.

"I've come to replace you. Tinge, where are you? I've just arrived at the airport," Creamy was like a child who had made a mistake, and she spoke with caution.

"Who told you to come? Why didn't you discuss it with me? Stay where you are. I will come for you," The man was still angry.

Creamy's beautiful eyes were instantly stunned. She hurriedly told the driver to stop the car. At this moment, their car had just left the airport.

"What's the matter?" Lyre asked worriedly.

A trace of frustration flashed across Creamy's pretty face. She pinched her phone and lightly tapped her head, "He's angry. I definitely shouldn't have come. Lyre, why don't we go back home?" "Ah?" Lyre was shocked. Mr. Tinge dared to scold the Wayne Family's eldest daughter?

"He's coming for me now, but his voice sounded very angry just now. I must have come in the wrong place. Am I going to make him feel troubled?" Creamy's smile was even uglier than crying.

"He might just be so worried that he gets angry. Why don't we wait here for him to come over and see how he reacts before we leave?" Lyre looked at her as if she had suffered. She felt an inexplicable heartache and could only comfort her in a low voice.

"Well, we can only wait for him to arrive. If he asks me to leave immediately, I might ... really have to go back," Creamy looked out of the window dejectedly. Ever since she was young, perhaps this is the only matter had been decided too impulsively. Why had she become like this?