Chapter 116 - 115: There’s One Place That’s Not Tall Enough
Chapter 116 - 115: There’s One Place That’s Not Tall Enough
When South Grant was sleeping soundly the next day, Nathan Foster dragged her out of bed.
He pulled her to exercise together, and as South Grant was jogging, she was full of complaints.
After running for an hour, she went to take a shower, dried her short hair with a towel, and began to put on makeup in front of the mirror.
She was already familiar with all this, and quickly finished her makeup.
When she sat at the dining table, Nathan Foster looked up, seeing her slightly stern and handsome face at this moment, her elongated phoenix eyes slightly upturned, indeed a defiant young person.
Seeing South Grant sit down, Nathan Foster picked up his chopsticks and finally said:
"Let’s eat."
South Grant lowered her head and saw that her bowl still had the same breast-boosting porridge.
Now, just smelling it made her nauseous.
But Nathan Foster said that if she didn’t obediently drink it, he would make it for her three meals a day and have Ivan Keller bring it to school to watch her eat.
So, South Grant had no choice but to comply.
At this moment, she discovered beside the breast-boosting porridge, there was also a bowl of papaya snow frog soup.
All kids know that papaya has the reputation of enhancing breast size, and now Nathan Foster had added a bowl of papaya snow frog to the breast-boosting porridge, does he want her to become a cow in one go?
"I don’t like eating papaya," South Grant protested.
"When you’re growing, you can’t be picky," Nathan Foster said.
"I’m tall enough," South Grant declared that she didn’t need to grow anymore.
Nathan Foster just gave her a slight glance and then mercilessly remarked:
"There’s one part of you that’s not tall enough."
South Grant: "..."
Not tall enough...
South Grant didn’t know what to say next, it was obvious Nathan Foster was saying her chest was small, and if she continued the conversation, she would surely lose again.
Now that he’s cunning and sharp-tongued, South Grant admitted she wasn’t a match, and seeing where things were going, she wisely chose not to continue the topic.
Nathan Foster watched as South Grant lowered her head and stopped speaking, and couldn’t help but chuckle softly, making South Grant look up at him.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You think I was saying which part isn’t tall enough? Your chest?" Nathan Foster raised an eyebrow and asked.
South Grant couldn’t help but scowl, it was all because, during their first meeting, to escape, she pulled off her top in front of him, and it had become his ongoing joke.
Seeing her sour mood, Nathan Foster felt particularly pleased, speaking with a casual tone:
"I was referring to your intelligence not being high enough, why feel inferior about your chest?"
South Grant: "..."
Damn, if the ocean could take away my sorrow, please take this idiot in front of me away.
Dad’s about to explode with anger!
Can’t beat him in a fight, can’t outtalk him, am I destined to be oppressed by him for life?
It’s better to speak less when meeting him in the future, that way I won’t be infuriated to death.
Today is Monday, South Grant has to go to school again.
Nathan Foster didn’t have time to take her this morning, so he had Ivan Keller drive her to school.
Just as South Grant walked through the school gates, she saw a familiar face on the tree-lined path.
This familiar face was none other than Chester Lynch.
Chester Lynch had been looking for South Grant all day yesterday, but Nathan Foster hadn’t let him see her.
Today, he was specially waiting at the school gate. After seeing Ivan Keller’s car turn back, Chester Lynch started walking towards South Grant.
With a man’s intuition, Chester Lynch sensed that Nathan Foster didn’t want him getting close to South Grant.
ps: Still writing, more updates to come. These two days have been busy moving to the place where the child will go to elementary school, I hope everyone understands.
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