You call this the mastermind?

The slender blonde girl walked out the door with a weak face, and her pale complexion looked like she was seriously ill.

But when she saw Meren sitting on the side of the desk, the sick look on her face was immediately washed away by a touch of rosy, and her whole person instantly became more energetic.

However, she just glanced at Mellen with joy, then hurriedly avoided his sight in shame, then came to Mrs. Chelsea with a blushing face, raised her skirt and bowed in a very ladylike manner.

"Good evening, Mom."

The study room is not small, but Mellen is sitting opposite his wife, and the young girl who arrived is actually standing next to him.

So he could clearly see that after the other party saluted, the slender fingers wearing white gloves did not leave the corner of his long skirt.

The way he was squeezing subconsciously seemed very nervous.

She certainly doesn't feel nervous talking to her mother.

Meren blinked when he saw this, and secretly moved his feet on the chair towards the other party.

This was just a small movement, but the blonde girl who was obviously aware of this small movement trembled all over, her face became red quickly, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Mellen was startled.

He just wanted to test the current state of the girl next to him.

As a result, after just a little movement, this person was as nervous as a rabbit that had been caught in a vital part by a hunter and was stiff...

In Lao Siji's state, she would not be so sensitive, or in other words, she would not be so nervous because of her sensitivity.

So it is obvious that the girl has not only returned to normal, but also clearly remembers what happened before.

Mellen therefore sat quietly and did not dare to move any more.

His behavior was so secretive that Mrs. Chelsea across the desk did not notice this little gesture.

Seeing her daughter's blushing face, the lady thought her daughter was just shy because she was standing next to the apprentice.

Then she frowned unconsciously.

"Tell me first, why did you come to me?"

As she said this, Mrs. Chelsea leaned forward and her eyes looked serious.

She was currently wearing a long black dress with silver cuffs. When she sat there, her expression and clothing were completely opposite to her daughter's.

The only thing that is the same is that both mother and daughter look sick at the moment.

"I just, just want to come to say hello to you..." The girl blushed and responded in a low voice.

She didn't notice anything unusual about her mother's current attitude.

In fact, although she was talking to her mother, all she could think about was the guy next to her who was watching her, and some of the things they had done.

She didn't know what was wrong with her at that time. When she did those things, she just felt happy, obsessed, and excited.

But now, she felt a sense of embarrassment and shyness just thinking about it.

On the other hand, because of that intimate act with her sweetheart, she subconsciously thought that she was already Melen's person.

So when she heard that Mellen had not left the manor, she couldn't wait to see him.

And when Alyssa discovered that Melen was doing some kind of little trick, she thought of some of the things she had shamelessly said before, and thought that Melen wanted to practice it.

That's why she was very nervous, and her heart was beating fast in her chest.

Alyssa didn't want to resist any of her sweetheart's actions, but she was afraid of it, for fear of being discovered by her mother.

Therefore, when talking to her mother, she is always paying attention to whether the sweetheart next to her makes any small movements.

Then, if so, what should you do?

…

Mrs. Chelsea doesn’t know what kind of messy things are going on in her daughter’s mind right now.

But she clearly understood that the girl's current so-called greeting was a complete lie!

It's very late now, but Alyssa obviously came here dressed up carefully.

Not only is she wearing an elegant but complicated white drop-shoulder collar dress, but she is also wearing an exquisite pearl necklace around her neck.

Coupled with her slender white neck and pretty and charming figure, the whole person seems to have turned into a noble and elegant swan princess.

This look is so rare, because girls usually dress very casually, and they even hate such complicated and gorgeous dresses.

"Now you've paid your respects."

So the lady said, "I think we should talk about business." Business?

The blond girl was stunned when she heard this, and her little head, which had been overwhelmed by someone, sobered up a little.

Looking at her mother's serious look, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be engaged to someone else...

With whom?

"Considering your growth, there are some things that mom didn't think about before."

Mrs. Chelsea did not mention the engagement, but said slowly: "But now that you have grown up, I have nothing to worry about."

"What do you want to say?" the girl asked anxiously.

"I'm going to find you a stepfather."

The lady answered simply.

These words not only stunned the girl, but also Melen, who was pretending that he didn't exist, his eyes widened in an instant.

Then he glanced at the teacher sitting opposite him in surprise, but he gave him a sideways look, as if to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Of course Mellen wouldn’t talk nonsense, but this was a bit unexpected——

Without the enemy's "assist", he still thought that the teacher would not be able to make up his mind so quickly.

But when he found that the blonde girl beside him looked a little flustered, he suddenly realized a problem.

That is, when the other party's mouth was filled with sand not long ago, this matter had completely changed...

"You, do you already have a target?"

Because there was such a guess before, Alyssa obviously realized something.

But she still stuttered and asked, "Yes, who is it, do I know him?"

"Of course you know him."

Mrs. Chelsea said, "I have already given you a hint."

"I don't know..."

The blonde girl's face turned pale and her eyes were panicked, but she was still unwilling to break this window paper.

"You, when did you give me a hint?"

"That storybook, and your uncle Clark."

"Of course, you should know now that his name is actually Mellen."

While saying this, Mrs. Chelsea had already stood up from the chair, walked behind Mellen, and gently kneaded the boy's shoulders with ten white and slender fingers.

"He's not actually my cousin, but I was afraid that you couldn't bear it for a while, so I lied."

"But, but he's so young, how could you, how could you..."

The girl murmured, "He and I are the same age, mom..."

"That's why I said you wouldn't be able to accept it for a while."

Mrs. Chelsea said.

Seeing her daughter still unwilling to believe it, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

So Alyssa immediately saw that her mother, who had always been dignified and cold, actually bent down and kissed her sweetheart's lips, then raised her head and said to her with a smile:

"In fact, he is not young. In a few years, we will consider giving you a brother or sister."

If the mother was lying, she would not have done such an intimate act...

The blonde girl didn't say anything, she just watched all this with a pale face, and she couldn't help but remember that she had kissed that place not long ago.

So she looked at Mellen, as if she was grasping at the last straw, her eyes even filled with desperate pleading.

"Uncle..."

"Why still call him uncle?"

Before Mellen could speak, the lady spoke in an unhappy tone, "I've already told you, this identity is fake."

"You should call me dad."