bookrandom Chapter 466 I am Nelly’s Mother
Chapter 466 I am Nelly’s Mother
"Are you...Nelly's sister?"
Caesar in front of him asked.
He looked a little hesitant.
Knew it.
Even if Nellie came herself, she probably wouldn't recognize herself in this state.
Originally, I wanted to show this to Caesar.
But unexpectedly, it seemed to really scare him.
It's a bit amusing to see him like this.
Nellie thought so.
She kept her facial expression tense and looked at Caesar in front of her with a scrutinizing look.
She decided to tease Caesar.
"No, I'm Nellie's mom."
Nellie shook her head, trying her best to distinguish her temperament from the previous Nellie.
She remembered Bishop Vanina's expression.
Bishop Vanina was Nelly's liturgy teacher when she was at the Holy Mountain.
After all, if you want to be a saint, you must maintain a dignified demeanor.
The saint represents the face of the Holy See and must be respected by believers.
Nelly also studied this well.
At this moment, she tried hard to recall Bishop Vanina's expression and demeanor, and vaguely imitated a bit of dignified and generous temperament, which was completely different from the previous Nellie.
"Nelly's mother?" Caesar was stunned. He didn't expect that it was really Nelly's mother.
Caesar had heard about Nellie's background before.
As far as Caesar knew, Nellie's parents had been gone from her very early in life.
She has been practicing with her master since she was very young.
"Ah, it's Auntie."
Caesar was sure that he had never seen the person in front of him before.
Nellie hadn't shown him her reflection or portrait, so he was certain that this was the person she was before they first met.
"I'm sorry, you look so young and resemble Nellie. I thought you were her sister."
Caesar had already prepared such words, and he spoke them decisively at this moment.
"Aunt......"
It was the first time that Nelly was called aunt.
"Never mind, you can call me whatever you want."
This feeling is really subtle.
"...It seems that what Nellie said is indeed correct."
"You really are a guy who is very good at pleasing others."
Nellie said so.
"I'm just telling the truth."
Caesar touched his nose and said this, looking very honest.
Looking at Caesar in front of her, Nellie wanted to laugh.
But no.
You still have to hold back!
"..." Nellie remained silent, looking at Caesar in front of her.
Under such circumstances, Caesar also felt strange.
It is not right to speak, and it is not right not to speak.
After thinking for a while, he sat down opposite the woman in front of him. On the table was the fruit tea prepared by the housekeeper. He picked it up, poured a cup for the aunt in front of him, and poured another cup for himself.
Caesar was wondering what attitude he should use to deal with such a woman.
It was probably true that she was Nellie's mother.
There is no other reason.
She looks so much like Nellie.
They were almost carved from the same mold.
The only difference is that the woman in front of him looks more mature than Nelly, and although they are similar, there are still subtle differences between the two.
More importantly, the soul fluctuations of the two are also different.
So Caesar didn't recognize that the person in front of him was actually Nellie.
"I'll just believe what you said is true."
Nellie was holding her posture.
"Auntie, are you here to look for Nellie?"
Caesar asked.
He didn't know how to deal with the woman in front of him.
Let Nellie do it herself.
"Ah."
She nodded: "This child didn't come home at night, so I came to see her. But, judging from your current state, you just came back from outside, too?"
She asked.
"What have you been doing?"
"Well, there are some things I need to take care of."
Caesar answered vaguely.
His answer actually meant that he didn't want to talk to her.
After all, she still didn't know how Nellie would treat her.
Generally speaking, at this point, people who know what's good for them wouldn't continue asking questions.
But the person in front of him was obviously not very tactful.
She chose to continue asking questions.
"What to do?"
She asked with an interested look on her face.
Quite without any sense of boundaries.
Caesar wanted to frown, but the person in front of him was obviously Nelly's elder, so frowning would not be a good idea as it would seem a bit disrespectful.
He held back.
"It's just a personal matter."
He replied.
Caesar in front of him didn't want to answer. He didn't think he had to tell everything to the person in front of him.
"Private matter?"
Nellie in front of him looked at him with suspicion.
What on earth was Caesar doing last night?
There was a fierce battle going on in the foggy forest northeast of the royal capital, and there was also the presence of spiritual creatures.
Could what he did be related to that place?
Could it be that he was going to uphold justice?
she thought.
But out of some sixth sense.
She still felt something was wrong.
Fudan didn't come back last night either.
She is alone here.
These two people disappeared at the same time. What did they do?
Just at this moment, Nellie's eyes noticed something special.
That was on Caesar's body.
Caesar watched as the woman in front of him suddenly sat up straight and moved towards him.
There was originally a coffee table between the two of them, and there was a considerable distance between them.
As a result, the woman in front of him suddenly climbed onto the coffee table in front of him, supported herself on the coffee table with her hands, put one knee on it, and leaned her body towards Caesar, directly exceeding the safe social distance between the two of them.
She frowned and stretched out her hand towards Caesar.
Caesar subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the person in front of him.
But the person in front of him claimed to be Nellie's mother, which made it a little difficult for him to move his hands.
It doesn't feel right no matter where you touch.
He had no choice but to cross his hands in front of himself and make a blocking gesture.
The woman in front of him stretched out her hand, ran straight to Caesar's shoulder, and took a golden hair from it.
She held it before her eyes and examined it.
Long.
It was a darker shade of gold, completely different from Nellie's own.
Sniff--
Like a dog, she leaned her head towards Caesar and sniffed.
Ok.
It smells like taking a bath.
Nellie judged so.
A special soap or shampoo with a strong smell.
Is it to cover up a certain smell?
She frowned, thinking so.
not good.
Why is there still Fudan's hair on my shoulders?
It was clear that he had been checked before he came out.
Yes, it was that time!
Caesar remembered.
The time before the two separated.
The two had close contact.
That was probably the time.
Caesar thought so.
But now, there are more serious problems in front of me.
The one in front of me... aunt? Auntie? Or some other name, it doesn't matter.
Did she sleep here yesterday?
This probably explains the nightgown she was wearing.
It was quite loose, and with her current movements, there was quite a lot of space between the clothes.
If you are not careful, something like a suspender nightgown can easily reveal things that shouldn't be seen.
Although the person in front of me has put on other underwear.
But the fact of letting yourself see your underwear is itself quite bad.
Caesar quickly closed his eyes to avoid seeing more strange things.
"This hair on your body..." Nellie looked at him with suspicion.
Buhao.
problem occurs!
Caesar's heart tightened.
"Is it from Nellie?"
She asked.
Was it from Nellie?
Nellie's mother asked herself this, she frowned and looked quite confused.
In fact, Nellie saw it right away.
The hair on the guy in front of me is Fudan's hair.
Compared to my own hair, this hair is much darker in color.
My hair is a bright golden color, like sparkling gold.
But Fudan's hair is not this color.
Her hair is a little darker, as if woven with gold threads. Although it still feels luxurious, it is very different from her own hair and can be seen at a glance.
Caesar didn't know what to say, should he admit it or make some excuses.
Is this really necessary?
According to Nellie, the woman in front of her abandoned her when she was very young. It was her master, the muscular Archbishop Kane, who picked her up and raised her.
So it seems that the woman in front of him was at most grateful to Nelly for giving birth to her but not for raising her.
Caesar should have hated her.
But given Caesar's personality, he wouldn't act that way.
Out of consideration for Nellie's face, he would still force himself to give the woman in front of him a good look.
How to answer her?
Caesar was about to think, but before he could open his mouth, the woman in front of him continued talking.
Even Nellie didn't know why she said that.
"I say, you two."
The woman in front of him made a gesture as if she wanted to lecture him: "Although you are already adults and can do many things, you still have to know when to stop, okay?"
She said this and stuffed the golden hair into her pocket.
"It's understandable for young men and women to have some intimacy, but once intimacy goes beyond the limit, it can easily lead to problems, right?"
"Are you ready to have a child at this age?"
She said so.
"Uh--"
Caesar didn't know how to answer.
"Forget it. Just look at the way you are now and I know you are not ready yet."