Please behave My Lord novel Chapter 471

Chapter 471: Telephone clocks

Leopoldo thought for a moment and said coldly:

-Return it.

Right now, he really had no appetite for food.

It was not uncommon for meals to be prepared and end up being sent back.

-Mr. Durán, how much can you eat?

The butler looked at the table full of dishes and couldn't help but speak. There was such a large table of food, but Leopoldo didn't even move a single chopstick and let people take it all.

It would be a waste not to eat it.

Leopoldo paused and repeated again.

-Take it back.

The only thing he could think of about Mariana's coldness was the cause of the incident three years ago. But at that point, Leopoldo's handling of the matter was already affecting Mariana enough.

Why did this woman still hold a grudge against him?

Leopoldo hesitated for a moment and then dialed the phone.

-Hey, did I send what I asked for?

-Yes.

Without waiting any longer, Leopoldo hung up the phone.

-Bang bang.

As Leopoldo was about to check the information, the door of the room suddenly rang. Without raising his head, Leopoldo answered coldly:

-Please come in.

The moment he uttered these words, the other party pushed the door and entered.

The butler stood at the door and spoke.

-Señor Durán, there is someone downstairs looking for you.

-Who? -Leopoldo looked at the other man and spoke inquisitively.

Who was looking for you at that moment and for what purpose?

-It is Miss Velázquez.

The butler hesitated a moment before speaking. Miss Velazquez was the millionaire of the Velazquez family who had been bothering Leopoldo for a whole year, Emily Velazquez.

When Leopoldo heard the name, his eyebrows furrowed slightly in mild annoyance.

-What is she doing here?

Her attitude had made it very clear, so why did that woman still not understand his feelings and had to come to his door to bother him? Leopoldo looked at the housekeeper and his eyes sharpened.

The housekeeper was more or less embarrassed, not knowing how to speak.

-Miss Velazquez brought him some things from abroad along with the suitcase, and she is waiting downstairs now," the butler said word for word, his heart following him apprehensively.

What kind of mind did that woman have to bring her luggage all this way?

-Luggage? -Leopoldo looked at the butler, incredulous.

The Velazquez family was so big that they didn't even have someone to pick them up at the airport. What was this about getting straight off the plane and bringing their luggage to Leopoldo's house?

Leopoldo pondered for a moment, amused.

Only then did Mariana also drive home.

-Daniel, are you forgetting something? -Mariana looked at her son and asked the other party in surprise.

Looking at her son like that, it seemed that he should carry a school bag on his back. But at this moment, little Daniel had nothing on his back.

Daniel scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:

-Mom, I seem to have forgotten things at that guy's house.

Although Mariana had also told Daniel that Leopoldo was his father, his heart still resisted calling him father.

-Daniel, say goodbye," Mariana looked at her son and reminded him.

His education should be taught since he was a child, he should not be impolite when he saw his elders, he should be polite and use polite words with others. Mariana had always told herself that she had to teach little Daniel well.

Even when not with Leopoldo, he had to be a good son.

-Goodbye," Daniel's eyes turned to the secretary and he spoke politely.

The secretary was completely captivated by the little boy's gentleness and she too said with a big smile on her face:

-Okay, bye.

Only when she reached the front and back of the car, Mariana took the child to the car seat and patiently buckled the little one in. The secretary looked at the mother and son duo and sighed inwardly: it wasn't easy.

It was very hard for Mariana to raise her son alone.

-Mariana, drive carefully," the secretary kept her seat and did not forget to remind the other party.

Mariana smiled, sat alone in the driver's seat and started the car. She held the steering wheel in her hand and looked gentle. But no one knew what had really happened at the last second.

Daniel looked at the clock on his phone and mumbled the numbers:

-1, 7, 8...

-Are you going to call me? -Mariana couldn't help but ask as she watched her son read his number.

Little Daniel immediately denied the other part, and then said straightforwardly:

-Mom, you are in front of me, why would I call you? -He said one word at a time, feeling he had hit the nail on the head.

Mariana was completely defeated by her son and had nothing to say.

In fact, why call when the person is right in front of you?

-What are you doing? -Mariana drove on, not forgetting to chat with her son.

Moments between mother and son used to be very relaxing.

-I'm saving your number," Daniel tuned in for a moment and answered.