Chapter 10: Chapter Ten: Xia Yue, Extremely Disliked

Winfred Bessemer suddenly became as excited as if he had been injected with a hormone, rushing towards Gemma Bessemer, "Gemma, you're awesome!"

Then, he planted a big kiss on her, *mua*...

Just as Gemma Bessemer was still in a daze, wiping off the saliva left by someone, and before she could even ask what was going on, Winfred Bessemer dashed to the door like a whirlwind and gave Edmund Bessemer a bear hug.

"Bro, why didn't you tell us earlier that watermelon could make you bubbly? Did we really have to go through all that trouble to get you out of your room?"

Xia Aiguaxi: ??

Awkwardly using one finger to push Winfred Bessemer away, "I, help, her, ask."

After saying that, he vanished in a puff of smoke, slamming the door shut.

Suddenly, a small and a large pair of eyes were left staring at each other.

Gemma Bessemer wriggled her little body, sliding off the bed. When she reached Winfred Bessemer's side, she stood on tiptoes and gently patted his arm.

"Winfred, don't worry, I won't blame you for scaring Edmund away."

Winfred Bessemer: ...

Is this supposed to be comforting?

Gemma Bessemer skipped to the kitchen, trying to reach for the watermelon, but her legs were too short. After several attempts, she still couldn't reach it, and she sulked with a pout.

She was about to give up when a gentle voice sounded.

"Little Miss wants some watermelon, let me get it for you, Mr. Xu."

"Thank you, Uncle Xu."

Gemma Bessemer politely bowed to Uncle Xu.

Uncle Xu was so moved he almost shed tears.

He had thought that the fifth Miss, who hadn't grown up in the Xia family, would be difficult to take care of, but she turned out to be so well-mannered and obedient. Seeing her rosy little mouth, Uncle Xu quickly picked up a knife and cut the watermelon into mini pieces.

"Here, Little Miss, if you like it, eat more. Uncle Xu will handle the cutting."

"Okay~ Let's eat the watermelon..."

Taking the mini watermelon, Gemma Bessemer took a bite, enjoying it heartily.

Sure enough, being sweet-mouthed brings good fortune, unlike Winfred Bessemer, who stood at the kitchen door, sulking for a long time, and Uncle Xu completely ignored him.

"Winfred, the watermelon is so sweet, do you want some?"

Hearing Gemma Bessemer's invitation, Uncle Xu hurriedly cut the remaining watermelon into mini pieces and happily handed them to Gemma Bessemer.

"Little Miss, you eat. If Fourth Young Master wants to eat, he should buy his own."

Xia Buygua: ...

So, who bought the watermelon?

Feeling rejected twice, Winfred Bessemer went to the living room sofa, feeling wronged. He took out an e-cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and then pulled out his phone to start playing games.

Before he could play a few rounds, his Weibo notifications started bombarding him.

Extremely annoyed, he tapped on one, and as soon as he saw it, he blurted out, "Damn!"

As soon as he said that, he looked up and saw two pairs of eyes.

Uncle Xu covered Gemma Bessemer's ears with a look of disgust.

Gemma Bessemer, on the other hand, blinked her curious eyes.

"Fourth Young Master, I must say, with Little Miss here, you shouldn't be smoking and cursing. If the young master finds out, you’ll be in trouble again."

Before Winfred Bessemer could defend himself, a cute voice interrupted him.

"Uncle Xu, don't blame Winfred, he has it hard too..."

Xia Bu Rongyi: ??

Curiously, Gemma Bessemer crawled over to Winfred Bessemer, stretching her head to see, her big, adorable eyes curiously fixed on Winfred Bessemer's phone.

"Winfred, this person looks like the mean auntie who hit me last time~"

Winfred Bessemer hastily turned off the phone screen and covered Gemma Bessemer's eyes with one hand.

"Children shouldn't see this kind of stuff, it's not polite to look, it's not polite to look!"

Gemma Bessemer deliberately pouted, lowering her head, but a sharp glint flashed in her lively eyes.

Roxanne Fanny had become a hot topic, with videos of her bullying newcomers and acting arrogantly at events flooding the internet. There were even some unsavory scenes with various sponsors.

Weibo was in an uproar, with fans leaving messages condemning Roxanne Fanny as an unethical artist.

And these pieces of evidence were from the files she had just hacked into Roxanne Fanny's computer. She hadn't expected it to blow up so quickly.

That hacker who got there before her was no ordinary person!

But... why did he attack Roxanne Fanny?

Could it be that he was a super fan of Murphy?

It seemed she needed to dig deeper into this person next time.

Seeing Gemma Bessemer still hanging her head, with her little pigtails swaying, Winfred Bessemer thought the little ball of energy was upset. He quickly opened the Snake game on his phone and shoved it toward her with a fawning smile.

"An'an, don't be sad. Winfred isn't keeping the phone from you, here... play a game."

Gemma Bessemer raised her head, her long eyelashes fluttering like little fans, and her smooth, fair cheeks puffed out. "Winfred, Daddy says children shouldn't lose themselves in play. You’re making it hard for An'an~"

Xia Geng Nan Zuo: ...

Uncle Xu, standing nearby, almost burst out laughing. He suddenly remembered that Frederic Bessemer hadn't returned yet, which was a bit strange.

In the highest floor of the Bessemer Group.

A pair of slender fingers deftly tapped on the keyboard. Frederic Bessemer, stern-faced, stared at his computer, with Assistant standing in front of him.

Assistant didn't dare to breathe too heavily, dutifully reporting his work. When he looked up, he saw that Frederic Bessemer wasn't even listening.

"Mr. Bessemer, there's something you might not have heard about..."

Frederic Bessemer ignored Assistant, the sound of the keyboard echoing in the office, creating a particularly heavy atmosphere.

"Fourth Young Master was bullied by a man named Atwood Judith a few days ago."

"It's fine, a bit of experience is good for kids. It's best if he gets beaten up and learns how harsh the world can be."

Frederic Bessemer casually handled his work, eager to finish and go back to his little glutinous rice ball, wondering if the little one had eaten on time.

Assistant hesitated, his face showing a troubled expression.

Frederic Bessemer frowned, looking up impatiently.

"Anything else?"

"Little Miss was also there, and it seems she was hit too..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Assistant shivered. Was the air conditioning broken? Why did it feel so cold?

The sound of the keyboard stopped abruptly. Frederic Bessemer leaned back in his chair, his eyes filled with icy coldness.

"Who?"

"Atwood Judith from Coal Industry."

"I want to see their company bankrupt within ten minutes, and prepare the acquisition contract."

"Uh... Yes!"

What about the earlier talk about getting beaten up being a good thing and learning about the world's harshness?

Was it okay for the president to be so double-standard?

Assistant quickly nodded, clutching the documents and stumbling out.

Who could stand this cold air? If he stayed any longer, he might freeze.

Within half an hour, the news of Coal Industry's bankruptcy spread throughout the business world. Frederic Bessemer looked at the acquisition contract in his hand, nodding in satisfaction, a smile forming on his lips.

In a pleasant mood, he drove back to the villa. As soon as he opened the door, he found Gemma Bessemer and a few others gathered around, looking at Winfred Bessemer's phone, each with an interested expression on their faces.