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Chapter 290: What Color Do You Like?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Alex’s mouth twitched as he discussed with Amelia. “Daughter, Daddy will get you someone. Dress someone else up.”
Amelia was very interested. She held a few bottles of nail polish and instructed excitedly, “Daddy, sit down!”
Alex was forced to sit on the sofa. Amelia took the nail polish and applied it to him one by one. Ten fingernails, all colorful. In the end, she didn’t even let go of his toes.
Mr. Walton pulled a long face. “Nonsense!” The child wanted to paint nails, and he really let her paint them? He had no bottom line at all!
Eric: “Yes, yes, yes, but… it Mia wants to paint, let her paint!” He was a spectator and even suggested to Amelia, “Mia, use that pink. The pink looks tender.’
Amelia suddenly looked at Eric. Eric’s eyelids twitched. Sure enough, the next second, Amelia clapped her hands. “Fifth Uncle, sit down too…”
Eric was speechless. He regretted speaking.
Eric: “l don’t need it, right? Look at Fifth Uncle, I’m so burly. I don’t need nail polish…”
Amelia said pitifully, “Fifth Uncle needs to be painted too…”
Eric: “Okay, okay, okay…”
Mr. Walton shook the newspaper and snorted. “No principles!” Then his retribution came. After painting Alex and Eric, Amelia’s addiction to painting people’s nails had not subsided. She targeted Mr. Walton, who was sitting closest.
Amelia: “Grandpa, which color do you like?”
Mr. Walton said, “l don’t— Amelia: “Grandpa…”
Mr. Walton: “…Blue, I think.”
Girls loved these things the most. They applied nail polish, imitated their mothers’ makeup, tied Barbie’s hair, and changed their clothes. Amelia, who was addicted, immediately took out nail polish and applied it to Mr. Walton’s nails one by one.
At this moment, George quietly retreated and took out his phone to pretend to make a call.
Dylan remembered that Emma still had homework to do and hurriedly went upstairs. Alex looked at the two of them. Ha, they were family. They would share blessings and hards.h.i.+ps together. Why would they run!
Alex said, “Daughter, I think your eldest uncle is most suitable for pink. As for your second uncle, black is not bad. It suits him.”
Amelia’s eyes lit up. “Yes, yes! Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, don’t be anxious. Mia will be done soon. Line up first!”
The Walton family:
Helena and Mrs. Walton looked at each other, trying not to laugh.
Night fell. In the charter area of Riverside Park, a group of people had strange behaviors. Three men with their hands in their pockets and hoodies lowered their heads and boarded the s.h.i.+p without saying a word. Behind them was a bouncing little boy. Behind the little boy was a woman in a bright red dress. The woman had heavy makeup and looked strange no matter how one looked at it. Behind them was a girl who looked like a university student. The girl smiled and kept taking photos with her phone.
The three men were Alex, George, and Eric. The heavily made-up woman was Ryan, who had been pulled in at the last minute and looked like he wanted to die. The little boy was Amelia, who had been carefully dressed by Helena. She was wearing a wig on her head. It was too dark to tell.
Helena was about to go crazy laughing. Although Alex did not come out in women’s clothes in the end, Alex, George, and Eric had all put on nail polish. Amelia even stubbornly insisted that they wear slippers and show their beautiful nails!
They were so embarra.s.sed that their toes dug into the ground!
Helena grabbed Ryan, who was feeling uncomfortable, and said with a smile, “Hey, Sister, you’re out to play too?”
Ryan:
The cruise s.h.i.+p was a small yacht. After entering the private room, Alex and the others immediately took out their hands. They no longer clasped their toes and sat on the chairs to relax. Who knew how they had come all the way!
Ryan’s expression returned to normal. He asked Alex, “Master, what mission are we on this time?” He had only received an urgent message asking him to come over for a mission. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Walton’s house, Helena and Amelia pressed him down and changed him into women’s clothes.
Alex said, “Come, put this necklace on.” It was an evil-warding necklace made by Amelia.
Ryan, who was wearing female clothes: “???” Immediately after, he saw Alex’s ten colorful fingers. Even his ten toenails were colorful. There was even a small knot tied to his hair!
George and Eric were the same.. George’s ten nails were all pink! Eric’s ten nails were black, and from the looks of it, he seemed to be quite satisfied with the color of his fingernails!