The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 2745

Chapter 2745

Giselle asked, "Can I pet it?"

Jefferson nodded. "Of course you can. Edamame, come here."

When it heard his voice, Edamame jumped off the couch and walked over to him. He started rubbing its head

Giselle stretched out her hand, and Edamame started sniffing it and accepted her petting.

The moment it was touched, Edamame stuck out its tongue and closed its eyes in enjoyment.

Jefferson said, "Isn't this a good baby?"

Giselle smiled. "Yes."

James cleared his throat and called Edamame back to him, but it only turned its head to face him and didn't move

James frowned. "Are you a bad dog now? Come."

Edamame lowered its head and looked sad.

Jefferson glared at James, then asked, "Giselle, if you haven't had dinner, stay and dine with us."

Giselle paused, retracted her hand, and stood up. "-"

"She's your daughter-in-law, so she'll naturally stay for dinner, right?" James looked at her

She forced a smile. "I definitely will now that you've asked."

Jefferson was delighted and immediately asked the helpers to prepare dinner

After he walked over to the kitchen, Giselle looked at James, who was shaking his leg while leaning back

in the chair He looked proud. "You're at my home, so you need to do as I say."

When it was time for dinner, Jefferson hosted her warmly. She ate as much as possible because she didn't want to disappoint him.

Unexpectedly, James suddenly took a big fat piece of meat, placed it on her plate, and smiled. "Have some more. Look at how skinny you are. It won't be great for bearing children."

Giselle clutched her cutlery because she hated fatty meat. 'He did that intentionally!"

Jefferson looked at his son with an annoyed expression.

Giselle took a big chunk of mashed potatoes and stuffed it into her mouth with the meat.

James looked at her and smiled. "Do you like it?"

Giselle pretended to like it. "It's quite good."

Jefferson suddenly said, "Giselle, James hates peas."

James didn't know why he did that

Upon hearing that, Giselle immediately scooped up some peas and dropped them on his plate. Since he made it hard on her, she would return the favor "Have some peas. They're good for you." James scoffed, but when he saw Jefferson glaring at him, he had to eat the peas. "You're the best dad in the world."

Jefferson chortled. "I guess you're giving up on your little gold mine, huh?"

James immediately stopped speaking.

After dinner, Jefferson asked Giselle to stay and said that she could sleep in James' room.

Giselle paused, and before she could speak, James objected. "You want her to sleep in my room? What about me?"

"You can sleep anywhere you want." Jefferson looked hostile.

'Did Dad notice something?'

"Make sure you don't do anything to someone's beloved daughter."

James was stunned. Did Jefferson notice something?

Giselle smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Tell."

He smiled back. There's no need to be shy. Don't worry. The rascal won't do anything rude as long as I'm here."

James was rendered speechless.

The helper brought Giselle to James' room. It was clean and simple with a grey-and-white color scheme. There wasn't a hint of bright colors, and it looked pleasant.

Giselle placed her bag on the desk and looked at the items on the shelves. There were some magazines and books, awards, and pictures. There was also a poster of him on top of the bed.