Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 228
Gerald was already standing in front of a tree that had the Latin name Eucalyptus diversicolor. He looked up to estimate the height of these living plants. Not ten or twenty meters, but more.
“This tree has grown since the first time I built a mansion, meaning from a small Cathleen. It's sixty-five meters high,” tell Papa Danzel. He allowed Gerald to rethink his challenge.
This has nothing to do with his daughter's relationship. But according to Mr. Pattinson, this is one way to see the man's sincerity is to fight things that cannot be done to get permission. If you are confident and sincere, you will learn.
Gerald swallowed the saliva, although his face remained flat. ‘Crazy, who can climb that high,’ he murmured in heart. He sighed softly, considering whether he could or not. ‘Games in the real world turned out to be difficult as well.’
“How? Do you still want to continue or give up? Please think,” said Papa Danzel.
“I will do.” Gerald did not back down in the slightest, he had to go on, already up to this stage as well. It's a pity to give up just because he has never tried to climb a tree.
“Please.” Papa Danzel shifted, giving Gerald a way closer to the tree.
“I have to climb at least how many meters?” gerald asked as he took off his leather jacket.
“Until top.”
“OK, give me proper security, I don't want to risk my life just to get up a tree. If I die, it's a waste, I won't be able to live with your daughter.” Now Gerald knew what his cousin felt until an accident. It turns out that the conditions given by his former in-laws are really unreasonable. But, still his mouth could not refuse because he wanted to prove that it was serious.
“Aman, I have prepared a three-layer mattress that will circle the tree, and a trampoline on the outside. If you are about to fall, please pay attention to your landing spot.”
Gerald saw that some of the maids were carrying the item that Mr. Pattinson had just mentioned. It seems he was not just tested for courage, but accuracy in analyzing when the situation was precarious.
Gerald's hand was about to throw away the origin of the jacket, but Cathleen had already made an offer. “Let me bring.”
Cathleen threw a smile as requested by Gerald. “Don't risk your life, come down if you feel you can't.”
Gerald couldn't help himself. He must increase his energy first. His feet swung away from the tree, but approached the woman. The outstretched hand rubbed Cathleen's cheek very gently.
“You want me to successfully do a challenge from your Papa or not?” ask Gerald. Her spirit depends on how Cathleen wishes. It is also free if he has struggled but the woman just wants the opposite.
Cathleen nodded. “Yes, but I'd rather you stay safe.”
“Why?”
“Because I don't want kids to lose their Daddy.”
“What about you? Don't you want to lose me, too?”
Cathleen's head nodded. “Then be careful.”
Gerald's flat face began to etch a smile. “I can do both for you.” He kissed Cathleen for a moment. Then slightly crouch until the head is parallel to the woman's distended stomach. “For the sake of always being with you, Daddy is willing to do something new the first time I will do.” Her lips came forward to kiss her children.
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...Social climbing is easier than climbing a tree. If the pansos is just a blasphemy, la jatoh from the tree can meninggoy. Berabe again I have to prepare a gold chest and menggelayat ampe Finland...