Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 634 Tell a Story

Gemma was so frightened that she hurriedly turned around and ran into the bathroom beside her, hiding there in silence.

She stared at the door in fear that Liam would find her here.

However...

Liam was really walking towards the bathroom.

Gemma walked around in the bathroom in great anxiety.

Then she grabbed the towel from the wall and hurriedly covered it over her body, crouching in the corner.

Suddenly, just at that moment, the bathroom door was pushed open by Liam.

His heavy footsteps became clearer and he was approaching her.

Gemma's heart was pounding with nervousness.

She subconsciously held her breath and closed her eyes tensely.

However, in the next second, the towel was ripped off her body by Liam with one hand.

"You lost." Liam's lips curled in a beautiful curve, "You have to stay today. You're staying here tonight."

Liam was so happy that his daughter would stay with him.

Gemma breathed a heavy sigh.

Then she looked up at Liam helplessly and asked in a sad voice, "How did you find me here? They say the most dangerous place is the safest place!"

She was hiding in the lovely pink princess room Liam had prepared for her and she didn't think he would look for her there.

"Who taught you that? Have you ever heard of the saying 'do things the other way around'?"

Liam held Gemma's hand tightly and took her walking out of the room.

"You think it is the safest place, but I think it's the most dangerous place."

"Although you are a smart girl, you are still a kid. You can't think in a comprehensive way. Remember, never make your choice because you think you're smart. That might turn out to be a stupid choice."

Liam taught Gemma patiently.

Gemma tilted up her tiny head and looked up at Liam's lengthy, straight legs, her height not yet reaching his hips. Suddenly, she felt that this man looked so tall. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Gemma grew a little admiration for him in her heart.

"It's because you play the game too well!" Gemma exclaimed.

"Of course I play well. I'm your daddy."

"Hmph, you're not my daddy!"

Liam didn't go any further on the subject. It seemed that it would take some time to get Gemma to accept him.

"You promised me that if you lose, you would stay here today."

Liam contemplated in his mind that if Gemma continued to make a fuss about wanting to go home the next day, he would pick up any game to bet with her.

If they could keep it on for several days, Gemma would get familiar with the place and get used to staying here, and then she would be willing to live with him.

Liam was delighted thinking that he and Gemma would never be apart again.

"Little one, you have to keep your word." Liam dotingly rubbed Gemma's little head.

He messed Gemma's long hair, so Gemma pushed his hands away and fixed her hair to keep her beautiful look.

"Fine, I lost. I want to go back to the room and take a nap. Or you can read me a story and put me to sleep."

Gemma made another new request.

Liam deliberately raised his eyebrows. "Now you have to take some food before you can go to sleep."

"Okay." Gemma pursed her lips sullenly.

Gemma thought to herself that she was hungry anyway, and that she had done her best to resist the temptation of food, and that it was time for her to have a good meal.

Gemma gobbled the food happily.

Liam looked at Gemma with a smile on his face, and the corners of his lips curled up into a nice curve.

'The little thing! Finally, you can't hold it any longer!"

It seemed that it required a lot of patience to look after a kid and win her trust.

Gemma didn't seem to resist him so much then. Liam was delighted.

He carried Gemma upstairs in his arms and back to her princess room.

Gemma's lips curled up cheerfully. She was in a really good mood after filling her stomach.

Especially since Liam grew so much more gentle and patient. Gemma was happy that the man wasn't so mean anymore and she didn't feel afraid of him any longer.

She was lying on the pink crib satisfactorily. "Tell me a story. I want to hear the story of The Princess and the Pea." 'The Princess and the Pea?'

Liam quickly grabbed his phone and searched for the story.

"You're so stupid. You have to look at your phone while telling a story! Daddy said it's not good to play with the phone when you are in bed. It has radiation and affects your sleep."

"My daddy remembers all the stories in his brain."

The corners of Liam's lips twitched.

It seemed that Ethan must have made a lot of effort in raising Gemma.

Although he hated Ethan, he also grew a little grateful t o him at the bottom of his heart.

After all, he should thank Ethan for taking care of his daughter for three years.

Liam had just found the story of The Princess and the Pea and when he was just about to read the story, Gemma changed her mind.

"I want to hear the story of Cinderella now."

Liam hurriedly searched for the story of Cinderella again.

"No, no, no, I want to hear the story of The Big Bad Wolf and the Little Rabbit." 'The Big Bad Wolf and the Little Rabbit?' Again, Liam searched on his phone, but he couldn't find the story at all.

"Which story?"

"It's the story about a little white rabbit crossing a river and coming across a big wolf, and the two having a fight."

"Uh..."

Liam searched on his phone some more, but still he couldn't find it.

"Hurry up. I'm all ready for sleep." Gemma closed her eyes and pulled the quilt to her chest.

Liam held his hand on his forehead as if he had a headache. His thin, pale lips compressed into a thin line. Finally, he dropped the useless phone and started awkwardly.

"Once upon a time there was a snow-white rabbit. One day she came to a small river and there was a bridge over the river. The little rabbit jumped happily across the river, and then she saw a big wolf. The big wolf wanted to eat the little rabbit. The little rabbit was angry and fought with the big wolf."

"It's over?"

"It's over."

Gemma pursed her little mouth unhappily.

"That's not how you tell the story."

"Then how to tell the story?" "It's supposed to be like this. The little rabbit jumped across the bridge happily. The big bad wolf hid behind a huge rock. There was long, long saliva coming out of his mouth, and he was staring at the little rabbit with his red eyes wide open. The little rabbit also had a pair of red eyes. She also stared at the big wolf. The big wolf thought that the little rabbit was going to eat him. First he was frightened, and then he remembered that he was a big wolf and he was strong..."

Gradually, Gemma's eyes were closed, her voice was getting quieter and she was breathing steadily.

Liam looked down at Gemma and found she was asleep. A smile came on the corners of his lips.

He didn't expect to end up with Gemma telling him a story.

It looked like he needed to practice a lot on storytelling.

Finally, he had settled the little master for the time being.

Liam felt exhausted both physically and mentally. He felt even more tired than two weeks of continuous work.

He stretched his muscles and planned to take a nap with Gemma. At that moment, a knock came on the door and James came in and reported in a low voice.

"Mr. Ackman, Miss Hamilton is here."