Chapter 1444: Ryan Seys’ Heaven-Defying Wit

Ariel Morris smiled as she watched her brother’s actions, her mind stirred, and she said to Lydia Brooke with a smile, "Arlo and I will be greeting the guests in a bit, Iris and Ryan are playing over there, Lydia, can you help my brother take care of them?"

Lydia Brooke was involved in shooting "Fallen City," produced by Era Enterprises. Ariel Morris was now akin to the Boss Lady, Lydia nodded slightly, "Sure."

Ariel Morris shifted her gaze to her brother, smiling with a hint of mischief, "Bro, make sure you take good care of them for me."

No one knows a brother better than his sister...

Seymour Morris looked at his sister and gave a thumbs up in his heart, while maintaining a calm and gentle exterior, "Yes, you go ahead, I’ll take care of the kids with... with Lydia."

"Okay, Bro."

Ariel Morris and Arlo Seys left, leaving Lydia Brooke and Seymour Morris alone, feeling a bit awkward, as they walked towards the two kids.

Seymour Morris maintained his composure, casually following Lydia Brooke’s steps.

Lydia Brooke: "...."

What on earth is this tag-along game?

Lydia Brooke crouched quietly in front of Iris Seys and Ryan Sutherland.

Seeing her, Ryan blurted out, "Auntie!"

Lydia Brooke: ".... What did you just call me?"

"What’s an auntie to an uncle?" Iris Seys tilted her head, looking at Lydia Brooke as she asked her brother.

Ryan gave his sister a disdainful look, "An auntie is an uncle’s woman! Just like you and Finley, you’ll be a pair in the future!"

Finley Sutherland: "... What’s that got to do with me!"

Iris Seys also showed disdain, "I’m going to marry Brother Hanson in the future! I don’t want Finley! Finley’s younger than me!"

Finley looked at Iris with a slightly furrowed brow, "You’re only about three months older than me."

"Finley kissed you, so you must marry him in the future!" Ryan said with a serious face.

"Brother, I’ve also kissed you, I’ve kissed Dad, I’ve kissed Second Dad, and Third Dad, I don’t want to marry any of you! Dad has Mom, Second Dad has Godmother Daisy, and Third Dad has so many girlfriends, I definitely don’t want to marry any of you." Iris ignored Finley and taunted her brother Ryan.

"Have you kissed Hanson? No, right? So you two better not think about being together." Ryan held his head, looking at his sister with a headache.

"Then I’ll kiss him when I grow up! Once I kiss, I’ll marry Brother Hanson!" Iris said with a determined gleam in her eyes.

Finley gripping his toy, coldly and mockingly said, "Iris Seys, can you have a bit of dignity? A girl needs to be reserved to be loved."

"I don’t need your love, mind your own business!" Iris retorted without backing down, turning her gaze to her uncle, "Uncle, Brother says Auntie is your woman, have you kissed Auntie?"

Seymour Morris and Lydia Brooke: "....."

Who on earth taught these two little rascals from the Seys Family?

They are more cunning and troublesome than one another!

Seymour Morris’ expression became colorful as he looked at Ryan, who started the topic, "You little rascal, you’re even more annoying than Arlo Seys."

"That’s because I’m smarter than my dad, I’ve guessed Uncle’s secret!" Ryan wore an expression of ’guilt.’

By the side, Lydia suddenly let out a light laugh, showing from the heart her affection for such a Ryan.

Seymour Morris, noticing the smile of the belle, forgave this wily Ryan.

Ryan flashed Lydia Brooke an innocent smile that could melt even the coldest heart, "Auntie, you seem to like me very much."

Lydia Brooke: "..... I’d like you even more if you changed the way you address me."

"Seems like Auntie dislikes Uncle, so it’s not my fault, I’m relieved now."

Seymour Morris glanced at his nephew, "Can’t expect much from Arlo’s son in terms of being likable."

That slick tongue is simply unbeatable!