When Anthony saw Layla's gesture, it was probably something very important, so he
hurriedly walked in, drew the curtains and sat obediently opposite her: "What's so
mysterious?"
"Your Uncle Lincoln has primed a few foundations and is going to take a look around, so
he won't be home for a while recently, and I have to keep an eye on the orphanage side
to prevent Chrono and his accomplices from getting at the children again, so I'm going
to leave the Derila side to you."
"No problem!!!"
As soon as Layla finished speaking, Anthony agreed excitedly. He couldn't wait to follow
Derila's b-u-t-t every day to protect her.
"I haven't finished my sentence yet." Layla gave him a blank look and said solemnly,
"You give me quite a good deal, I have two tasks to give you, and you must complete
them properly."
"You say!" Anthony listened attentively.
"First, you find out clearly the character of that William, and those people around him,
whether they have any other bad intentions or not.
Secondly, if people from Daemon's side come looking for Derila, don't take it upon
yourself to block them back, tell me first, I want to meet them personally."
Layla spoke solemnly, it was obvious that she was very concerned about these two
things.
"The first thing, I will finish it properly, but the second thing…… is that necessary?"
Anthony beamed and said unhappily. "That Daemon, while saying he wants to marry
Derila, at the same time, he is constantly spreading scandals, and Derila has
even run back to S Nation, and he still hasn't come to look for her, this shows that he
doesn't have her in mind at all. Well, what does such a person need to come?"
"sh!t." Layla said in an unpleasant voice, "Do as I say!"
"Oh!" Although Anthony was reluctant, he didn't dare to go against Layla's wishes.
"This, you take it." Layla handed him a delicate silver pistol all the time, "In case of an
accident, it can still be used for defence."
"But I'm not a good shot." Anthony took the gun and said weakly, "And I've never killed
anyone, I'm afraid."
"Are you a man or not?" Layla stared at him with hatred, "You've been following us for
so many years, why haven't you grown at all?"
"You just don't scold him." At that moment, Lincoln walked in and said protectively, "He
wasn't born to hold a gun, he uses a computer, you have to force him."
"It's all because you've spoiled him." Layla glared at Lincoln, "I'm going to my room to
rest, you guys can talk."
Layla pointed at Anthony, "Remember my words!"
"Got it." Anthony reluctantly replied.
"Listen to what Auntie says, take good care of Derila, but protect yourself too."
Lincoln, on the other hand, was a little more loving towards Anthony, as he gently patted
Anthony's injured arm and said heartily, "Look at you, what if that bullet had hit not your
arm, but your body, or your head?"
"I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just saw something happen to Derila
and instinctively jumped over." Anthony said with a smile.
"There are many ways to save people, you don't necessarily have to use your own body
to block a bullet." Lincoln frowned at him, "Derila's life is a life, your life is also a life,
both of you are my family. I don't want to see anything happen to either of you."
"That's different, Derila's life is much more important than mine, hehehe." Anthony
blurted out.
"Don't say that." Lincoln suddenly shouted low seriously, "Both of you are the same.
There is no more important than the other, you have to protect her, more importantly,
you have to love yourself!"
Anthony had seldom seen him look so serious and serious, so he was a little startled
and nodded in response, "Yes, yes, I know."
Lincoln didn't say anything else, just patted his shoulder and turned to leave.
Walking to the door, he remembered something else and turned back to admonish,
"The gun your auntie gave you is our special weapon, you carry it with you at all times
to protect Derila and to protect yourself."
Anthony: "Got it, Uncle Lincoln!"
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