Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1992

Creamy was finally persuaded. As for why she decided to listen to Tinge, it was probably because he looked at her with such deep affection. He wanted her to leave, not because he didn't love her, but because he loved her dearly.

After dinner, they all went their separate ways.Creamy noticed that Tinge had brought quite a few people over, which made her feel slightly uneasy. Keith was very talkative, forming a stark contrast with Tinge's maturity. With that said, Keith also had his own charm. He was handsome and talented, which surely made him popular among girls. However, according to Tinge, Keith was so devoted to his work that he did no have a girlfriend yet.

When it grewdark, Creamy and Lyre, who came as two unexpected guests, were faced with the question of whose room they would spend the night in. Lucky for Creamy, shecould share Ting's bed; Lyre didn't have such an option andfelt a bit frustrated. She was determined to sleep on the floor, butJensenwas faster.

"There are mosquitoes here at night, and the floor is very cold. Girls should sleep in the bed." Jensen looked at Lyre with a caringexpression.

Lyre gloomily stared back. There was abednet that could reduce the risk of being bitten by a mosquito. Since this remote place was surrounded by mountains and forests, it was only natural to have somany poisonous mosquitoes here, whose single bite could make one's skin swollen and itchy for several days. More importantly, such mosquitoesmightbecarrying viruses. If a mosquito bite caused any of them to have a fever, imagine how bad that would be!

Lyre was more or less a survivalist expert, so she knew the risk. She wouldnot putJensenat risk just because she came uninvited.

"Forget about the floor. We can share the bed." Lyresaid.

"Really? Sis, please don't hit me. I don't like pain." Jensen's eyes lit up and hestood up. However, hewas still a little nervous, afraid that Lyrewas just kidding.

"Why would I hit you out of nowhere? I can knock you to the ground easily, yes, but I don't have violent tendencies." Lyre couldn't help but laugh when she saw him carefully walking towards the bed. However, Jensen chuckled, "I'm afraid that I'll accidentally offend you at night, and thenyou may want to beat me up."

"You? Offend me? Try it." Lyre raised her eyebrows. She did not believe that this boy dared to do anything to her. He chased after her every day and called her sis. She liked it when he called her that. "I don't dare, but if I fall asleep and accidentally touch you, please don't be angry." After Jensen finished speaking, helay down on the bed. She was lying in the inner side of the bed. Although Jensen was younger, he was still a bit taller than Lyre.Also, he had a broader chest too as was expected of a man. He might have a tender temperament, but he was not weak at all.

Lyre took out a sweatsuit from her bag and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Alright." Jensen nodded.

Although the rooms here were small, each room had its own small bathroom. After Lyre quickly took a hot bath, she was feeling much more relaxed. She shookthe water droplets off her short hair and wiped it with a towel. Suddenly, she saw Jensen propping hischin on the bed, staring at her.

Lyre suddenly felt shy. She pretended to be angry by snapping, "What are you looking at?"

Terrified, Jensen hurriedly turned hishead away and stammered, "Sis, you look just like a filmstar. You look even prettier than her."

"Really? That's quite sweet of you, but I won't believe it." Lyrefinished wiping her hair and began to usethehairdryer.

Jensen was a little unhappy, buthe didn't dare to talknonsense anymore. A little while later, Lyre put down the hairdryer and walked towards the bed.

Jensen was so frightened that he clenched his legs, as if he was a young wife waiting for her husband on a wedding night.

When Lyre saw that his back was facing her and his muscles were tense, she chuckled, "Relax. It's just bedsharing for one night."

Jensen let out a dry laugh, "I'm not nervous. At all."

Lyreflipped open the quilt and lay down with her clothes on. Jensen did not dare to turn around. The two of them lay there, back turned to back, and were both silentfor a moment.

In the other room, Creamy had just come out of the bath. She had come here in a hurry and did not bring many clothes, and she had even forgotten her pajamas. Fortunately, the man had a bathrobe here, so she could borrow it.

However, when she wore the bathrobe, it was just like a child wearing an adult's clothes. It was loose, perfectly showing her slender figure. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender, snow-white wrists, which made Tinge'sheart palpitate.

Tinge sat on the chair and saw her walk out, like a beautiful lotus fresh out of water. The mist blurred her face, but it was another kind of beauty to behold.

Tinge stood up and walked towards her. Creamyundid her hair, letting it tumble in a cascade down her back, and her delicate face was so smooth, so fresh, and so lovely.

Creamy watched as the man walked over. Her heartbeat accelerated and she lowered her eyes. When she was bathing inside, her mind was filled with wild thoughts. She even thought that she would seize the opportunity to sleep with Tinge tonight. When she saw the man's strongbody, though, she felt that her wildthoughts was completelygone. Alright, she had to admit that she was still a little scared. Tinge looked at her as if he were looking at a precious treasure. She was incomparably beautiful, but he did not want to do 'evil' things to her, not even a little. He only gently stroked her long hair and softly said, "Go to sleep."

"What about you? Where are you going to sleep tonight?" Creamyimmediatelyreached out and grabbed his arm, afraid that he would leave.

"I want to discuss something with my younger brother. I'll be right back." Tinge replied with a chuckle.

"Alright!" Creamy blushed and let go of him.

After Tinge left the room, he closed the door and went to the second floor. Keith was not in hisbedroom, but in the equipment room. Itwas a large room with 20 to 30 computers inside. There were surveillance cameras on the computer screens, monitoring places far away and nearby. They could monitor all kinds of movements at any time.

Keith sat on a chair, staring at one of the screens with a stern expression.

"What are you looking at?" Tinge asked.

"I can't sleep, so I figure I might as well make use of the time to do something. Scottson has been quite active lately. He seems to be in the smuggling business again." Keith frowned. Scottson was one of the two people who kidnappedhisfather, so he was the target of the two brothers' attack.

Tinge crossed his armsand stood in front of the screen, staring at the middle-aged foreign man on the screen. He was happily chatting with others and smoking, as if he was reaping a lot of benefits. Recently, hehad shown interest insome of the more legalbusinesses, and was planning to start with a clean slate.

"Let the others keep an eye on him. You should go to bedearly. Our plan is still in the first stage, and if we want to capture him in one go, we have to follow the plan." Tinge patted his younger brother on the shoulder and advised him.

"I know. Just let this bastard live a few more days." Keith gritted his teeth and said gloomily.

"I have to send Emma and Lyre back the day after tomorrow. You might need to keep an eye on this matter." Tinge said in a low voice.

"Go see her off. I'm fine." Keith smiled confidently.

"Yes, go to bed early." Tinge naturally trusted his younger brother.