The Strongest Woman in the World of Novels
What a Beautiful Night

The clock has shown at 10 p.m., elle hasn't returned. Yeye was already waiting anxiously. He paced back and forth behind the door.

After the incident at the racecourse, the young lady has not shown her nose again. Many questions you want to ask, when did Miss learn to race ? How do you know young master feng ? How can miss convince mr. lane to cooperate? And many more.

However, the most important thing now was 'Where is the young lady? It's late and Miss hasn't come back. What if you are angry? ' Yeye glanced at andreas, still expressionless.

Yeye's wrinkled face shriveled, she grew even more worried.

Not only was the old servant yeye, andreas was also waiting anxiously. Elle did not give any news, other than that elle could not be contacted, no matter what his daughter was doing. Andreas is different from Yeye, he sits on the sofa with his legs crossed. However, he was as anxious as Yeye.

Citt's..

The sound of the car, yeye immediately came out. He saw an elle being delivered by someone, not a jinyi. A young man of elle's age. Yeye could not see it clearly because the young man did not get out of the driver's seat.

"Miss." Yeye breathed a sigh of relief now.

Elle just passed him. After entering a few steps he stopped because of a voice.

"Girly.."

Andreas's heavy voice.

Elle's tired tonight. He helps his drunken friends. Luckily, Lusheng was not drunk. Lusheng helped elle deal with the others. Those from the city of X live in lusheng apartments, elle can not offer a place to stay. Because he hasn't bought an apartment.

Elle feels uncomfortable if she takes her friends home to the mansion drunk. This was the first time for Elle, in her previous life she had never partied with any friends.

"Where else ? "

Andrew's voice stopped elle's steps. He turned his head, finding andreas who was sitting on the single sofa.

He threw his jacket on the table and then spread himself on the long sofa, closing his eyes with his right arm.

"You drink alcohol."

Andreas said while closing his nose.

"Girly.."

Elle did not answer.

"Master looks like miss is tired. Let the miss rest."

Yeye defended elle, she was worried andreas would get angry.

He felt sorry for the young lady, after the race either young lady went where. It seems like today is tiring, so the lady chose to sleep on the sofa. Elle never fell asleep on the couch.

"I'll take care of it. Get the maid."

Andreas said to yeye.

"Good, sir."

Andreas stood up, intending to carry elle to the room. Before his hand touched, he was on the edge of another hand.

"Go."

Elle said without changing position.

Andreas sighed.

"You are my daughter. Papah will take care of elle."

Andrew's voice softened. There was no cold as usual.

"No need."

Elle remained in her original position.

Andreas ignored, he kept holding the elle with both hands. Like a father carrying his baby.

"You.."

"Elle, shut up."

Andreas said flatly, but there was not the slightest annoyance.

Elle no longer refused, she leaned her head against Andrew's chest. Resuming sleep.

Elle was not aware of the change in andreas' countenance, she looked at Elle's face fixedly. His heart felt pinched.

Andreas has neglected his children, especially the youngest elle who lost the most. Seeing this, he let out a single tear. The Ellen who suffered the most was the proudest child. Elle has saved the betrix family from destruction.

After today's incident, there was nothing you could express other than a very high sense of pride.

He placed the elle carefully on the bed. A servant came in at Andrew's behest.

"Place the elle shirt."

"Good sir."

Andreas was about to come out, just then elle pulled the blanket over the body.

"Go !"

Swipe elle at the waiter who will pull the blanket.

"But miss.."

The waiter stared in fear at andreas.

Andreas understood, he finally said.

"Get out."

He approached elle and pulled the blanket away.

"Elle, you need to change your clothes."

Elle did not budge, she slept face down with hair blocking all parts of her face.

"Girly.."

Andreas tidied elle's hair.

"Well, do you want Papah to take your clothes off? "

Andreas asked but there was a slight joke. She was sure Elle would definitely refuse.

"Go! "

As expected, elle spoke out firmly.

"Elle, papah will sleep with you but your shirt smells of alcohol." There were not many expressions that Andrew had, only his tone was different than usual.

Elle was silent with her eyes closed.

"Then it's okay, don't change clothes. Papah will stay asleep with elle."

Andreas lay down next to Elle, he shook his head at the face-down elle. He confirmed the sleeping position of elle. Elle refused again.

"Elle, don't go face down. You can't breathe properly."

Elle opened her eyes.

"Whispering." elle replied in a low voice.

His face was flat but Andrew knew his daughter was upset. Then he rushed to change clothes with his pajamas and trousers. Elle does not like bright colors, because it is even though the nightgown should remain dark.

Andreas chuckles at his daughter. Then he rubbed the head of elle who had been lying back like a mother who put a small child to sleep. Andrew hugged Elle, his little daughter. Andreas was happy, elle no longer refused. He kissed elle's forehead, channeling affection. In his heart andreas hopes that time can be repeated, so that he can take care of elle since infancy, will never ignore him.

"Elle, forgive papah."

Andreas murmured very softly.

"Thank you for today, my great daughter elle."

Andreas was still staring at Elle's face. After that, he closed his eyes. What a beautiful night.