Chapter 162: Secret agent

“Sneezes!”

Clark sneezed.

Who was thinking about him?

Shaking his head, he looked down at the lion biting hard on his arm with a helpless look.

“Man, have you played enough?”

The lion tugged at Clark’s motionless arm and tossed his head hard.

Clark pulled his arm out of the lion’s mouth with slight force, looked at the saliva on it, and as the lion stepped back, one hand pushed slightly harder, pinned the lion to the ground, wiped the saliva on the male lion’s mane, and let go of the poor and expensive hand wipe as it made a whimpering sound.

The male lion ran away, several lionesses followed closely behind the male lion, looking at Clark in fear.

Clark laughed hey, took out the camera hurriedly, and ‘clicked’ to take the picture. Under the night sky, the lions looked behind in horror, as if they had seen something terrible, an interesting photo.

Clark nodded in satisfaction, put the camera away, and turned around to go back to his tent……. With the passing of Christmas, the year comes to an end.

At the turn of the year, Mike took Gwen to play in New York for half a month, and took a look at the school by the way. After being selected by Gwen, the new school was decided.

After helping Gwen with the transfer process, just wait for the start of the new semester, then she can go to the new school.

The new school year is only a week away from the start of the new school year. Gwen’s studies are very good, for a good learning environment, Mike intends to live in New York for a long time, cancelled the intention to return to the farm.

As for the farm, selling it is impossible, after all, there are so many good memories, so he plans to hand it over to Bob to manage it.

Since he decided to live in New York for a long time, after he thought about it, he decided to simply change the place to live, preferably somewhere closer to Gwen’s new school.

The school was located in Queens. When he thought about it, he seemed to have a few properties located in Queens.

“I’ll go through the real estate certificates later and pick a suitable place when the time comes.”

Mike muttered in a low voice.

“Dad?”

Gwen gripped her chopsticks like a fist, poking the dish with difficulty on her plate, and said curiously, “What are you thinking about?”

Mike smoothly picked up a piece of crispy fried tenderloin, put it into Gwen’s bowl, and said, “I was thinking about where we’re moving to move.”

“Move?”

Gwen pulled the tenderloin into her mouth and chewed it while looking at Mike with wide eyes. “Yeah, it’s closer to your new school.”

Gwen cocked her head and said, “The new school I chose is so troublesome, or I’ll choose another one!”

“No trouble!”

Mike waved a big hand and said, “You can live in after buying furniture!”

Gwen nodded and held the chopsticks to zap the meatballs on the plate. Instantly, the extremely elastic meatballs popped out of the plate, and bounced twice on the table as if mocking Gwen.

Gwen: ヾ(????)

Mike: “Hahahaha!”

Mike couldn’t help but laugh twice, and as Gwen puffed up and looked at him, he coughed lightly and said, “I’ll teach you.”

“Uh-huh!” Gwen nodded her head, but reached out and pinched that pill and tossed it into her mouth, then hemmed and hawed at Mike who was glaring at her.

Mike shook his head helplessly and took Gwen’s hand, teaching the other woman to use chopsticks by hand.

Gwen seriously learned and began to wrestle with the dish in front of her. He didn’t stop until he learned.

Mike secretly nodded his head, Gwen this little energy, really like Kent family.

Suddenly, a pleasant bell rang.

Mike looked at it and raised an eyebrow. Charles?

This kid has not contacted him for a long time.

He slowly pick up the phone, not waiting for Mike to speak, Charles complained: “Dad, why are you so slow to answer the phone this time? You’ve always answered in seconds before!”

“Oh, at dinner.”

“Dinner? Who are you having dinner with?”

Charles asked curiously, and then couldn’t help but say, “I want to eat hot pot.”

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“Then you just take a time to come back.”

Compared to Eric, Charles’ concerns were much smaller.

“Hey!”

Charles laughed and suddenly said, “You haven’t told me who you’re having dinner with.”

“With Gwen.”

“Gwen?”

When Charles heard that, he immediately sat up straight, and the fire of gossip flickered in his eyes.

“Well, my daughter.”

“Oh so it’s a daughter, daughter!” Charles shrieked and jumped straight up.

“When did you have a daughter? How come I didn’t know about it?”

“Didn’t I tell you?” Mike was a little puzzled.

Charles’ heart sank and he said, “Dad, you’ve changed! You’ve forgotten about me.”

Mike impatiently said: “Such a big man, why still crying, is there anything wrong”

“Nothing, I will hang up.”

The next second, Mike really hung up the phone.

Charles: “He really hung up?”

He gritted his teeth and called again, the phone was connected, and said angrily: “Dad, how can you do this to me!”

“How did I treat you?” Mike said without good humour.

“What’s the matter?” Charles pressed his sour heart and said, “Dad, I need your favour.”

“A favour?”

“Yes!”

Charles murmured and said, “I want to open up a subterranean space under the school.”

“You’re asking me to dig a hole?”

“Uh, I know dad you should have a way.”

Charles’ voice was full of ingratiation. Mike thought for a moment and said, “In a couple of days, I haven’t had time lately.”

“Hmm?”

Charles was alert: “What are you going to do?”

“I’m planning to move to New York to live here permanently, and I’m moving.”

“It’s not because of this daughter of yours, is it?”

“Sort of.”

Mike looked at Gwen dotingly and said, “New York is a better learning environment, and I want to move closer to their school.”

Charles: “……” How come you didn’t have such plans when the three of us were in school?

Mike heard no sound over there and said, “I’ll call you when things are done.”

“Wait!” Charles said urgently, “I want to go home for dinner! I want to eat sweet and sour pills and braised fish!”

“When I’m done, you can come back.” Mike hung up the phone coldly. Such a big man, day after day still eat eat eat eat!

“Gwen, what do you want to eat tonight?” Mike asked to Gwen in a pleasant manner.

Gwen blinked and said, “Dad, was that brother who just called?”

Mike nodded and said to Gwen, “This brother will come in a couple of days, but you have to keep it a secret and not tell anyone that he is your brother, okay?”

Gwen nodded without any hesitation before she said confusedly, “Why?”

“Because, he’s on a dangerous mission, and his identity needs to be kept secret until he succeeds.” Secret agent!

Gwen’s eyes lit up and she nodded heavily, saying, “I see, it’s our secret!” Mike smiled and rubbed Gwen’s head.

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