Chapter 259: Go Home Together

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Elmer: Arent you guys a little too hasty?! Will they not listen to him?!

Elmer was about to say something when Amelia suddenly pointed at Alex. Sister, this is my father. If youre my sister, my father is your father. Sister, call him Daddy!

Helena spat out a mouthful of ice cream!

Alexs mouth twitched. Theres no need. I dont want a daughter that age.

Helena looked at Alex. Um h.e.l.lo, h.e.l.lo this brother? She thought this man was the little kids master! Now, how should she address him!

Before Alex could speak, Emma shouted, No, you cant call him Brother! You have to call him Daddy! Daddys Daddy is Grandpa, Daddys sister is Auntie, and the sisters Daddy is Daddy!

Amelia echoed, Yes, yes, yes!

Helena: This is ridiculous. I just casually acknowledged her as my sister. How did I acknowledge a father for myself?

Amelia suddenly frowned. No, no, my father didnt give birth to Sister. You cant call her Daddy!

Seeing Amelia and Helena actually fall into deep thought over a t.i.tle, Elmer looked up at the sky and cried. Cant you wait a moment? Let him finis.h.!.+

Elmer said speechlessly, Mia, dont casually acknowledge others as your sisters.

Amelia had a headache. Then what should we do? I cant just acknowledge her as my mother!

Elmer choked. Wasnt that her mother?

At this moment, Alexs phone rang. He picked it up and held the phone receiver a little further away. Old Madam Waltons angry roar came from the receiver. Alex! Where did you kidnap Mia and Emma!

Helena stopped abruptly when she heard Mrs Waltons voice. This voice and Mia why did it give her a familiar feeling?

Helena looked at Alex, who was wiping his nose innocently. l dont think you can call it kidnapping

Mrs. Walton was furious. Did you bring them to eat ice cream again?!

Alex: You cant say its again Seriously speaking, this was Emmas first time out for ice cream. How could she say it was again?

Mrs. Walton snorted. Ill give you thirty minutes. Hurry up and bring her back!

Alex was about to say okay when Mrs. Walton said, Forget it. Ill give you an hour. Im warning you, dont drive too fast

Alex raised an eyebrow. Dont worry.

After hanging up, Alex ate the last bite of ice cream and threw the empty gla.s.s away. It drew a beautiful parabola and fell precisely into the trash can. Then he said to Amelia and Emma, Lets go.

Emmas mouth was red from the cold. As she ate, she said, Wait, I still have a little

Amelia held up her cup. l have more too, Daddy. Why dont you help me take a bite?

Amelia and Emma were nervous when they thought of Old Madam Walton. Alex smiled. Go to the car and eat. Just destroy the evidence before we get home.

Emma and Amelias eyes lit up and they nodded repeatedly.

Beside him, Helena was silent. She muttered to herself, Mia Mia

Amelia turned around curiously. Sister, are you calling me? Helena came back to her senses and looked at Amelia. So your name is Mia! Amelia nodded. By the way, Sister, whats your name?

Helena: My name is He Hall Walton. Out of habit, she almost said her name was Helena!

Amelia exclaimed, Your surname is Walton too!

Elmers eyes darkened. Hall? He immediately flipped open the booklet. He had an impression of the name!

Helena couldnt help but reach out and rub Amelias hair. Alright, Sister, Ill go back first.

Elmer immediately said, Mia, you cant let her go.

Amelia made a sound of surprise and looked at Elmer. Why cant I let Sister

Elmer floated beside Alex. Alex lowered his eyes slightly. Was it Mias master who said that this girl could not be allowed to leave? Although he did not know why, but

Alex looked up and smiled. He said to Helena, Since youre sworn sisters with Mia, no matter what, you have to go home and meet your elders. Lets go back together. With that, he held Amelias hand with one hand and picked Emma up with the other, gesturing for Helena to follow.

Helena:

Half an hour later, Helena sat in the car with a dumbfounded expression. She looked out at the road and felt a sense of familiarity, as if it had been a lifetime ago.. It was as if she had often taken this road in her previous life