Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

In the car, the housekeeper of Shinto family was waiting for the young master to bring his beloved little girl into the car. Unexpectedly, he saw the young master appear in front of him alone. The housekeeper of the Shinto family was slightly startled and couldn't react in time. He stammered and asked.    

"Young... young master?"    

He was very curious. Why did the young master appear in front of him alone?    

Morishima Shinto's mascara trembled slightly. Then, he raised his head and said with a cold expression in his eyes.    

"Drive, let's go."    

The butler was usually quick-witted.    

However, at this moment, he suddenly lost his eyesight and asked, stammeringly, What are you talking about?    

"Young... Young Master, where is Miss Xiaoman?"    

A trace of uncontrollable anger suddenly appeared on Morishima Shinto's face. Then, he said coldly, as if his voice was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.    

"I asked you to drive immediately. Can't you hear me?"    

"Drive for me! Xiaoman will not come!"    

There was a hint of pain on the young man's face. The pain entangled the corners of his brows and brows. It could be seen that... There was something wrong with his condition. The butler looked at the furious Morishima Shinto. He did not dare to say anything and stammered.    

"Okay, okay.."    

He was extremely flustered.    

He hurriedly drove the car, but there was still a thin anger in Morishima Shinto's eyes. His anger surged up layer by layer. His fingers grabbed the cushion of the car and almost sank deeply into it.    

Thinking of Xiaoman, he was somewhat helpless.    

But thinking of that bumpkin from Country H beside Xiaoman, Morishima Shinto gnashed his teeth in anger!    

Bastard!    

What a bastard! Who did he think he was? What kind of lowly thing did he think he was? How dare he try to snatch Xiaoman from him?    

He actually dared to snatch Xiaoman from him?    

Morishima Shinto's anger covered the sky and covered the earth. It was as if his anger was about to ignite itself. He kept sneering.    

The butler saw the young man's cold face through the rearview mirror.    

They were all trembling.    

He felt that the young master was really angry this time. Could it be that the young master was about to go crazy from anger?    

Morishima Shinto narrowed his eyes. The coldness in his eyes was frightening.    

"Is the invitation letter of Dinglong Corps still here?"    

The steward of Shinto family was slightly startled. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately replied Morishima Shinto.    

"Yes. The invitation is still there. "    

"Young master, what do you think..."    

Morishima Shinto paused for a moment, then he said.    

"Tear this invitation letter apart."    

His words were decisive and without hesitation.    

The steward of Shinto family widened his eyes in disbelief. He stared at Morishima Shinto's face, as if he had heard something unbelievable.    

"What? Young master, you want to tear this invitation letter?"    

"But young master, didn't you spend a lot of effort to get this invitation letter? If you tear it apart just like that, wouldn't it be a pity? Young master, you see..."    

He was still trying to convince Morishima Shinto, but Morishima Shinto's cold laughter entered his ears.    

"A pity?"    

"There's nothing to be sad about."    

"Since Xiaoman does not need me..."    

It was him who was a big fool. His heart only worked hard for Xiaoman!    

The person on the other side acknowledged, but it was still a bit of a pity. He felt that it was a bit difficult.    

"Young Master, are you really not going to think about it anymore? To be honest, I also feel that it is a bit of a pity..."    

However, Morishima Shinto said.    

"There is no pity."    

His mascara trembled.    

Then he said.    

"I came for Xiaoman. Since Xiaoman doesn't need me, I'll leave."    

He also had his pride.    

The butler sighed.    

The young master was too stubborn. However, he could understand the young master's thoughts. He had come for Xiaoman, but he was jealous.    

Morishima Shinto was indeed sad, but he looked at the butler in front of him and stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to tear the invitation letter apart!    

Morishima suddenly changed his mind again!    

He took a deep breath.    

"Wait - wait a minute."    

A faint light flashed through his eyes before he said.    

"Wait a moment."    

"It's better to keep it."    

Damn it. He still could not let go of Xiaoman!