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

Chapter 721 Was This Motherly Love?

Ethan laughed faintly and didn't say anything more. H e walked into the meeting room with Anna.

He had already figured out who had sent flowers to Anna.

But he didn't expect that Liam had also learned to be romantic.

Seeing that Ethan didn't seem to be in a good mood, Anna was a little confused. But she didn't say anything but started to work.

When Anna went to work the next morning, she received ninety-nine red roses again.

Yesterday there were pink roses, which looked very pleasing.

But when she saw the red roses, she couldn't help but think of Bryan.

When they had been lovers, Bryan sent her ninety-nine red roses every day in order to show how much h e loved her.

But Anna hated red most. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Because red was like the color of blood.

Looking at the beautiful roses with small crystal droplets on them, she felt disgusted.

Even though the flowers smelled fragrant, she threw them away.

Yesterday she told Ethan that he could send her lilies o r blue roses. Ethan would not be careless. So these flowers were least likely sent by him.

Could it be Liam?

Or was it Bryan?

If Bryan pestered her to be together with him, he would have personally come to the company to send flowers.

It could only be Liam.

After thinking about it, Anna called the person who sent her the flowers to confirm her guess.

Anna didn't like the flowers Liam sent at all.

In the next few days, she distributed all the flowers she received to her colleagues.

But Liam sent more and more roses. The whole building was full of blooming roses.

Anna was quite speechless. She directly ordered someone to throw the roses into the trash bin at the entrance of the building.

"Oh, Liam. Do you think that if you do such a thing, I will give up on the matter of Gemma going to the kindergarten? You're dreaming!"

Gemma's preschool graduation party was scheduled i n the week after New Year's Day, which was held together with the New Year's Day party.

In order to involve both the children and the parents, the preschool arranged some parent-child programs and invited the parents to participate in the performance.

Anna decided to participate with Ethan.

She wanted Gemma to have the feeling of a complete family.

On the day of the performance, the first program was the chorus of the preschool children.

It happened that Gemma was one of the five leading singers.

Gemma was very nervous but also very confident. She was very contradictory.

Of course, Anna was more nervous than Gemma.

"Look. This is blended fruit juice. This is avocado salad. And this is loquat. These are the nutritious food I prepared for you today to cheer you up for tomorrow's performance."

It was very dark outside the window. Anna put her hands on her cheeks and looked at her daughter with anticipation.

Gemma picked up a spoon and tasted a bite of salad. She smiled languidly.

"Although I'm nervous, I'm sure I'll be brave and sing loudly when I stand on the stage."

"Come on, baby. You can definitely make it." Anna handed over tissues thoughtfully.

Gemma took a few bites with great satisfaction. She lowered her head and her pink little cheeks flushed.

She said with embarrassment, "After I finished eating, can you accompany me to practice the chorus and my own solos and dances."

"No problem." Looking at her daughter's shy look, Anna kept cheering for her.

Anna held Gemma's hand and walked towards the attic of the mansion.

"It's quiet there. Let's enjoy singing there."

Looking at Gemma's waving head and her flexible little arms and legs, Anna's gentle eyes were filled with motherly love.

How time filed! Her daughter had grown up.

Gemma had sang for a long time in the attic. Worrying that her voice was uncomfortable, Anna hurriedly said she sang really well and coaxed her to go to sleep.

Gemma really believed that she sang very well, so she slept well.

The next morning Anna specially asked Lisa to prepare a rich breakfast so that Gemma would not be nervous again and afraid to participate in the

performance.

After breakfast, they went to the preschool with the camera and costumes they had prepared.

Before going on stage, Gemma could not help but be nervous again.

"Mommy, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Mommy, I still want to go to the bathroom."

"Didn't you just drink a glass of milk this morning? Why do you always want to go to the bathroom?"

Anna squatted down and grabbed Gemma's fleshy hands with her hands with a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Are you okay?"

Gemma shook her head vigorously, pretended to be relaxed, and said, "No. I just want to go to the bathroom."

"Are you nervous? Baby, don't be nervous. You sang very well yesterday. Mommy think you are the best baby." Anna carefully wiped Gemma's face with a tissue and said softly.

Looking at the host who was speaking on the stage, Gemma took a deep breath and quietly sat back in her seat.

Ethan extended a thumb to Gemma, "Little princess, you are definitely the prettiest, bravest and cutest baby today."

Gemma nodded and her wrinkled features finally stretched.

When it was Gemma's turn to go on stage, Anna was very excited to stand up and applauded for her with great enthusiasm.

Ethan threw a kiss to the little princess on stage.

Gemma took a deep breath, stretched out her pink little hand, grabbed the microphone in front of her, and sang in a crisp and sweet voice.

"Where is the spring? Where is the spring..."

Then other children sang with her.

The chorus was changed by the music teacher of the preschool on purpose. It was a collection of children's songs. When they had sang it for five or six minutes, they didn't mean to stop.

And Gemma had been doing particularly well.

Sometimes watching Gemma shaking her head and waving and clapping together with the music teacher, Anna felt her heart was melted by Gemma's cute and well-behaved look.

Anna was quite excited to wave and clap with Gemma in her seat.

She was the most cooperative parent.

Looking at Anna's innocent and lovely appearance and her long eyelashes that seemed to be the wings of an elf, Ethan couldn't help but was mesmerized by her.

With her eyes fixed on the stage, Anna grabbed Ethan's sleeve with one hand and said excitedly," Look! Should Gemma be a little singer when she grows up? She sings too well."

"But now...now she is still too young. She should study hard and grow up happily."

Ethan moved his lips and hurriedly corrected himself as the words came to his lips.

'This is the chorus. How can Anna hear Gemma's voice?'

It was unbelievable.

Was this motherly love?