Miss, My Father loves you novel Chapter 100

"Go upstairs and get ready."

Zack brought them home because he had something to deal with in the company. He told the three people to go upstairs first.

Looking at the backs of the three people, Daryl reached out her hand and touched the little guy's head beside her. "Bennie, I find that the three of Dillon and others look quite similar. I feel that their momentums are similar to each other, and they are all very handsome. Are the three of them related by blood?"

"No." Benjamin replied, "But they were trained in the same place!"

"Oh, that explains it"

Daryl nodded.

When Zack was about to go upstairs, he heard Daryl say "And they are all very handsome". He paused and looked back at the mother and the son on the sofa.

"Benjamin."

"Yes, sir!"

Zack ordered his son in a cold tone, "Go upstairs and do your homework."

"All right."

Benjamin felt that he was just sitting on the sofa and there came a trouble for no reason! At dinner time, Zack went downstairs. Daryl took a look behind him, but didn't see Dillon and others.

"Why don't you ask your subordinate to eat with you?" Daryl asked.

"They have eaten before."

Said Zack in a low voice.

"But you..." Daryl wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the man opposite her in a cold voice.

"Don't talk when you are having dinner. Shut up!"

Daryl felt that Zack was a dictatorial man. She glared at him. Although she was unhappy, she stopped talking.

After dinner, Zack turned to look at Daryl. His eyes were deep and he said in an indifferent voice, "Lyman will pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay."

Daryl nodded and then asked in confusion, "But what is this dinner for?"

"Haven't I told you?" With a cold glance at her, Zack said, "I asked you to learn desserts there."

"It's okay if you are unwilling to tell me."

Daryl snorted, "If I make dessert good in the future, I won't make it for you even if you want to eat it!"

Ignoring her, Zack stood up and went upstairs.

"Mommy, you two stay outside tomorrow. Then I'll be at home alone." Benjamin cupped his chin and looked at her pitifully. "You should come back early." 'Okay.

Daryl nodded and held the little boy in her arms. "Baby, don't worry. Mommy will come back soon."

"Mommy is the best!"

Benjamin rubbed his head against her arm.

That night, Daryl went to bed very early. On the second morning, she began to dress herself up in her room.

She didn't know what on earth Zack wanted to do. He even asked her to attend a dinner with Lyman. It couldn't be just a dinner.

But she couldn't figure out what exactly it would be.

After Daryl cleaned herself up, she waited at home. Before long, Lyman came.

"Miss Ye, you are so beautiful today!"

Daryl suddenly felt that if she said that money was bad taste outside, she would be beaten! Lyman led her in and soon the person in charge of the hotel came out.

"Mr. Lyman, you are here."

The person in charge said respectfully to him, "The lounge is ready. This way, please."

"Okay."

Lyman nodded and took Daryl to the lounge with the staff.

"Didn't you say that we would attend a dinner?"

Daryl and Lyman sat down in the lounge. When the staff went out, she asked doubtfully, "Hasn't it started yet?"

"Of course."

Lyman sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and said lazily, "Miss Ye, we are important guests. We won't show up until the end of the show!"

"Okay." Daryl nodded in confusion.

"Well, I don't think it's a big deal to call you Miss Ye and Mr. Lyman." Lyman frowned and said, "Although I'm not lucky enough to sign you in our company, we are relatives and friends now!"

She was Benjamin's sworn mother, and he was his uncle, wasn't he!

"Well, so what?" Daryl looked at him with her eyes wide open.

"You can call me Lymie. My family all call me that." Lyman said, "My cousin used to call me like that, but you know he has a strange temper, so he always calls me with my full name now." "Okay! Then you can also call me Darry. " Daryl nodded with a smile. "In fact, I always think your name sounds good. It looks quite similar to Sofia's real name."

"Oh?" Lyman asked with great interest, "Then what's the real name of your agent Sofia?"

"Lynne Qin!"

Daryl said. She had always called her "Sofia" which was her working name during those working years. If she hadn't had a good memory, she would have forgotten that her real name was so pleasant to hear!