My Daddy Is A Billionaire

Chapter 3 Personal Nanny

Charles looked at the card in his hand. At that time, he was in a trance.

Tens of millions--it was a fable for him an hour ago.

He couldn't help but think of his hard-working father, who worked day and night for his life and tuition.

He couldn't help but wanted to speak.

"If I had found you earlier, I wouldn't have let you suffer so much injustice!"

Charles just wanted to say that he didn't need the money. Leo took the lead and stopped him from

answering.

Hearing what he said, he knew that the money was not just a matter of numbers. If he did not accept

the payment, it would be like he refused to accept the so-called biological parents. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

However, accepting the money was like giving up his parents, who raised him. Charles hesitated.

"I don't blame you. After all, you didn't mean it!"

Charles could only say this, comforting the three people in front of him.

"Dear Charles, I don't know how you lived in the past, but mom and dad won't let you suffer a little

injustice in the future. Don't blame us for looking for you too late."

"After all, you had little contact with the outside world in that village. If you hadn't been on TV suddenly

this time, it might have taken a long time to find you."

They accepted Charles's adoptive parents, not only because of their kindness in raising him but also

because they did not want Charles to go. They didn't want Charles to deny them because of his

adoptive parents.

Tanner, who has always stood by, finally spoke.

"Charles, you are my little brother. We are related by blood. No matter what, we cannot deny it."

At the same time, He pushed the card Charles was going to hand back again.

Charles looked at the three people in front of him and did not know how to describe his mood at the

moment.

There was a moment of silence before he spoke slowly.

"I can keep the money, but it doesn't make me give up my parents who raised me. If you have this idea,

it is better to take it back."

After hearing what he said, the Leo couple showed a little excitement in their eyes. May even wanted to

cry.

Charles was willing to accept the money, even if it doesn't mean admitting them. At least he didn't

blame them. What's more, they didn't want Charles to sever ties with adoptive parents from the

beginning. If their son were such a person, it would make them a little unacceptable.

"No, as for your adoptive parents, we have already sent someone to take them over and may not arrive

until tomorrow night. We will go to handle the hospitalization formalities for you first."

May excitedly pulled the two men to leave. After a while, she came in with the doctor just now.

The doctor smiled with flattery, which made people feel disgusted.

"It turned out to be that you are the young master of the He Family. Just now, there was a lot of offense.

Please don't take it to heart."

Listening to the doctor who has just left standing here apologizing to himself, Charles couldn't help

feeling in his heart that money made the mare go.

Think of his girlfriend, although she was arrogant in front of him before, she accompanied him all the

way. But he didn't think this time when she mentioned money. She was like a different person.

Charles sipped his lip: "My work permit ..."

Before the words were finished, the doctor handed up his work permit with both hands.

Charles did not speak, allowing the doctor to put on the intravenous drip that had not been hung

before. He put the work permit back in his bag and looked up again, a girl in a white T-shirt standing in

front of him.

At first glance, those sparkling stars' eyes were noticeable. The small bridge of the nose showed a hint

of nifty, and the pink and tender lips were slightly open. It seemed that there was something to be

vividly portrayed.

The concave-convex figure was especially attractive against the background of a tight T-shirt.

"Hello, young master, I am your personal nanny Josie. I'll take care of your daily life. Please let me

know if you have any orders."