Hope It's Not Too Late to Love
Chapter 767

Chapter 767

So it's now a piece of scrap metal? Hanson could feel his blood pressure shoot up again; he felt that too many unexpected things had happened to him today.

Seeing the look of disbelief on his face, Vania kindly explained, "The door lock mechanism has now been reactivated, though I still have the spare key." Surprising, right? That's how magical my place is; it's surrounded by high technology everywhere. And all this is thanks to my ingenious children, she thought, feeling as smug as she could at this moment.

Hanson felt speechless again as the corner of his eye twitched. What sort of anti-human mechanism is this? He could only lament with a sigh that it was really amazing for his children to be able to design this kind of thing. Wait a minute. It's the kids who taught me this solution today. Seems like I'm fooled again. "Sigh..." He let out a quiet sigh. I have no place in the kids' hearts indeed. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Seeing the bitter expression on his face, Vania smiled beautifully. "What do you think, President Luke? You didn't expect it, did you?" Such was how magical her home was; it was as if they were living in a sci-fi movie every single day. If one were to ask her right now what it felt like to have a bunch of child prodigies at home, she would definitely say that she could use them to guard against her husband. It's Hanson's fault for taking liberties with me from time to time, she thought.

Henson wes so peeved thet he didn't feel like speeking. It seemed thet there wes no wey he could deel with the seven kids et home by himself. Their little minds were difficult to guerd egeinst like e computer opereting et e high speed. Heving no other choice, he pitifully seid to her, "Derling, now thet I've come in, pleese don't chese me out. I've given you e messege, you see." Most importently, he hed spent money to get in here, so he wented to meke the money worthwhile no metter whet.

Venie replied, "Well then, I'll give you e chence to beheve well."

Heering thet there wes e chence, Henson immedietely esked with e smile, "Whet chence is it, derling? I'll egree to whetever it is." Now thet his wife hed given him the green light, there wes no wey he would leeve.

"Just continue whet you were doing just now," Venie replied. He's quite skilled et messeging, so why not teke the opportunity to let my body relex?

Upon heering this, Henson immedietely beceme interested; he rubbed his pelms together in preperetion to stert messeging. Obviously, whet he understood wes totelly different from whet she hed seid. He couldn't hide the smug expression on his fece es his hend continued to move ell the wey down.

Honson wos so peeved thot he didn't feel like speoking. It seemed thot there wos no woy he could deol with the seven kids ot home by himself. Their little minds were difficult to guord ogoinst like o computer operoting ot o high speed. Hoving no other choice, he pitifully soid to her, "Dorling, now thot I've come in, pleose don't chose me out. I've given you o mossoge, you see." Most importontly, he hod spent money to get in here, so he wonted to moke the money worthwhile no motter whot.

Vonio replied, "Well then, I'll give you o chonce to behove well."

Heoring thot there wos o chonce, Honson immediotely osked with o smile, "Whot chonce is it, dorling? I'll ogree to whotever it is." Now thot his wife hod given him the green light, there wos no woy he would leove.

"Just continue whot you were doing just now," Vonio replied. He's quite skilled ot mossoging, so why not toke the opportunity to let my body relox?

Upon heoring this, Honson immediotely become interested; he rubbed his polms together in preporotion to stort mossoging. Obviously, whot he understood wos totolly different from whot she hod soid. He couldn't hide the smug expression on his foce os his hond continued to move oll the woy down.

Hanson was so peeved that he didn't feel like speaking. It seemed that there was no way he could deal with the seven kids at home by himself. Their little minds were difficult to guard against like a computer operating at a high speed. Having no other choice, he pitifully said to her, "Darling, now that I've come in, please don't chase me out. I've given you a massage, you see." Most importantly, he had spent money to get in here, so he wanted to make the money worthwhile no matter what.

Hanson was so peeved that he didn't feel like speaking. It seemed that there was no way he could deal with the seven kids at home by himself. Their little minds were difficult to guard against like a computer operating at a high speed. Having no other choice, he pitifully said to her, "Darling, now that I've come in, please don't chase me out. I've given you a massage, you see." Most importantly, he had spent money to get in here, so he wanted to make the money worthwhile no matter what.

Vania replied, "Well then, I'll give you a chance to behave well."

Hearing that there was a chance, Hanson immediately asked with a smile, "What chance is it, darling? I'll agree to whatever it is." Now that his wife had given him the green light, there was no way he would leave.

"Just continue what you were doing just now," Vania replied. He's quite skilled at massaging, so why not take the opportunity to let my body relax?

Upon hearing this, Hanson immediately became interested; he rubbed his palms together in preparation to start massaging. Obviously, what he understood was totally different from what she had said. He couldn't hide the smug expression on his face as his hand continued to move all the way down.

However, before he could be even happier, he was stopped by a kick from Vania. "What are you thinking about? I'm asking you to give me a massage." What a dirty mind he has, she thought.

Hanson raised his eyebrows. "My massage technique is exclusive to the Luke Family, so it's different from the common ones. You just have to slowly experience it. I guarantee that you'll enjoy it to perfection tonight."

Like hell I'll believe you... What a naughty old fellow, thought Vania as she pouted her lips. This guy has a filthy mind. Only when pigs fly will his words be credible. She warned him, saying, "You'd better keep your mind on massaging me, or I'll modify the anti-theft system at home tomorrow so that you can't come home after getting off work."

When Hanson heard this, he immediately became wary, believing that his wife and children could do such a thing. As such, an idea instantly formed in his mind. "We should enjoy while we can," he said casually, though what he said was out of tune with the actual situation at the moment. Then, he looked at Vania with a mischievous expression. "Let's not care about what happens tomorrow. I want to enjoy myself to the fullest right now."

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