All Chapters of Master John, Pamper Me Gently: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The belated tow truck finally arrived… After taking care of everything, Becky got into John’s car as well. Since getting into the car though, she had her head turned to look out the window. She would not talk as well. It was as if she was full of heartache.John was not great at catching subtle signs, but he could still tell that she was in a bad mood.She must be throwing a temper tantrum over his attitude just now! However, since he had already deliberately said that earlier, there was no chance that he would coax her now. After all, she was not a little girl anymore. He was tired of her not being straightforward about what she wanted and opting to be scheming instead.They both had things on their mind, and they both remained silent. It was when the car was almost within the range of the Winters family’s mansion that Becky, who had been holding it in for the entire trip, could not stand it anymore. “John, can I not live at home?” “... Hm?”Although surprised by her wor

Eight-year-old Molly did not know that the thing on Howie’s face was an oxygen mask and merely thought that at first glance it must be uncomfortable to sleep with that thing on. Besides, Howie’s brows were knitted together… “But, can we take it off?”“Of course. Look at the other patients. Is anyone else wearing it? “Right! Everyone’s just getting shots and taking medicine, they’re not wearing that thing!” There were still many things that Molly did not understand and wanted to ask her mother, but her mother rarely spoke this gently to her. Her mother had also said that she would not be able to save him if she did not hurry up, so… Even though she did not like Howard, her mother wanted to save him, so she would help grant her mother’s wishes. Besides, if she could save him by just taking that thing off him, she was willing to help with that. After making up her mind, Molly walked into Howie’s ward under her mother's encouragement. Then, she reached up and removed Howie’s o

The video kept playing as Sean kept speaking as a narrator, “These kinds of kids who grew up in a honeypot, even if their minds are so twisted, they wouldn’t be so precocious. Pranks are possible, but intentional murder is unlikely! That’s why I purposely went to check the CCTV footage in front of Howie’s room and filmed it in passing.” Sean had a gentle voice, and it was easy to listen to him speak in his well-organized manner. As Natalie listened to him, she calmed down from her agitation. Then, she heard Sean ask, “Although it's hard to tell what the woman told the child, looking at her actions, don’t you think she looks like an evil woman who’s abetting the child to do something evil?”Frankly, Natalie had found it strange as well before he even mentioned it, yet there was one thing she could not wrap her head around. “But that’s her daughter. Why would she teach her daughter how to kill someone?” “I can’t figure that one out either, but if you take another look…” Sean spo

Since that was what his daughter had said…“So it was not your mom who made you do that?” There was not a trace of an expression on John’s face when he asked that question. Although Molly had seen her dad’s angry face many times, it was the first time she had seen him be this expressionless with a highly suspicious look in his eyes. Her small hands clasped together subconsciously as she forced herself to say, “No, it was me…” “Then why did you say that in the hospital?”“I... I was scared…”Molly shuddered visibly as she said that. This fear was not faked as her heart was truly swaying. “Aunty Snowden looked so scary, I was so afraid that she was going to hit me. That’s why I said that Mommy made me do it.” John, “...”He was not clear about Natalie’s personality, but after being in contact with her for some time, he had some ideas about her. Even though Natalie had looked scary then, it was only because of her brother. She would never hit anyone, much less a child.Yet,

Lightly raising her arms, she brought them, along with the glass, around John’s neck. The woman, who was fawning to the extreme over him, raised her head. Within her line of sight was his face, cold as an iceberg but looking heroic. That face! She liked it so much…Her voluptuous red lips inched closer, but at the last minute, he turned his head away to avoid it. With that movement, the glass in Becky’s hand fell with a thud. It rolled on the thick carpet to the wall while she shook like a leaf in the wind. “Why?” John’s face was turned to the side. The lines on his face were cold, and his dark eyes fixed on the floating curtain in front of the window as if it could pull the both of them into a bottomless pool…“It’s late, you should get back and rest.”“John, what’s wrong? You…” ‘Don’t you want me?’The words nearly came out of her mouth. She was a lady and needed to know how to behave. In the face of his unwavering rejection, however, she nearly lost her composure…Her h