Caged By My Devil Uncle

Warren’s pov

Picking up the phone, I hurried into the restaurant, but what I did not expect to see was Kitty talking and laughing with her best friend Bella.

I was cheated by her again. To get to her side, I had run many traffic lights, and this was the scene I saw.

Bella’s pov

When I saw Warren come in with a sullen face, he did not have his usual gentle demeanor, and his smile changed instantly. I pulled Kitty around him.

“Warren, there you are.”

I did not expect Warren to even look at Kitty, who was smiling, but looked at me coldly, “Did not you say she was in a coma?”

“Mr. Warren, Kitty told me to say that.” Seeing his face, I was startled and replied in a low voice.

I think Warren is really angry this time, but I do not think Kitty thinks there is anything wrong with that. She stands up and takes Warren’s hand.

“Warren, if I do not say it, will you come to me? I just want you to join me for dinner. Because I ordered all your favorite dishes.” Listening to Kitty’s sweet voice, I did not dare look up.

Warren’s pov

As I look at Kitty pretending nothing happened, Chris’s pale and reluctantly smiling face comes to mind.

Anger boiled in my chest, and I suddenly tore at the tablecloth, causing the exquisite dishes on the table to fall to the floor.NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

“Warren, what are you doing!” Kitty squealed.

“Kitty, do not make me hate you!” I did not want to say anything at the moment, so I turned and left.

Bella’s pov

All eyes are on Kitty and me and Kitty is still in tears. “How could he do this to me!”

“Kitty, I told you that you went too far. Mr. Warren came to you so fast that he even sweated and ran a lot of red lights. That was very dangerous, too.” I whispered to her.

“But he would not be mad if I had done that earlier.” Kitty cried even sadder.

“That….”

Warren’s pov

I can not stop thinking about Chris’ words, “Mr. Warren, I am fine, Miss Kitty needs you so much right now, go.”

Chris, you are fine!

I rushed home, went to the door and called out, “Chris.”

There are still uncleaned dishes on the table, and the kitchen is empty except for scattered shards.

Something must have happened to her! I quickly dialed Chris’s phone, but there was no answer.

Kenneth’s pov

Although she had surgery, she will have to stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation or the worsening wound infection will cause new problems.

And Chris woke up only briefly and then went back to sleep.

“Sir, Miss Chris’ condition is very stable now. Go and get some rest first. You stayed up all night last night or I will prepare whatever you want to eat.” Cliff looked at me and said.

“Prepare some light liquid food.” I rubbed my forehead.

“Yes, what about you? You have only eaten breakfast so far.”

“Whatever.”

Cliff had the food prepared and the delicate box was filled with my usual favorite.

I was also very hungry. I was relieved to see that Chris was sound asleep. I sat next to him and ate.

“It smells good….” Chris woke up when he noticed the smell of the food.

Hearing the little woman’s voice, I put down my chopsticks, wiped my mouth and walked leisurely to her. “Are you awake? Does it still hurt?”

“It does not seem to hurt very much, but I am so hungry. I just had a little dinner.” Chris looked pityingly at my food box.

I thought of the scene when I drove to the Warren mansion alone. There were some side dishes on the table and no one in the house but Chris.

“Did you cook for Warren?” I asked with a grumpy face.

Chris said absently, “Yes, the aunt was visiting suddenly. I just had to help out. Aunt left in advance today. It hurt a little at first because I was so excited. I did not take it seriously. It turned out to be appendicitis.”

“Where’s Warren?” I do not feel good about the way she’s cooking for Warren, even if she is acting.

“Kitty went to ask him something and he left.” Chris replied with a look of indifference.

“You were in so much pain that he left you?” I got even angrier. If I had not just called Chris, it would have gotten worse later.

Even if Warren and Chris are just playing games, Warren should not remain idle even as a normal friend.

“He does not know what happened to me. Something should have happened to Kitty.”

After thinking about it, I pulled a stack of checks out of my pocket, picked up a pen, and signed some numbers on the checks. “This is 80 million. If you give it to Warren, your contract is over.”

I did not take the check. “No way.”

“Why not?” Kenneth looked at me with cold eyes.

I swallowed and said, “First, I can not ask you for your money. Second, although I only have a contractual relationship with him, Mr. Warren helped us when the White family was in trouble. Our affairs were not disclosed to the outside world. The Wilson family decided that I was his wife. We have only been together for a few days and are now separated . What is he going to do? I can not do such a brutal thing.”

“Are you going to follow him for life?” He looked at me and said viciously.

For those cold eyes that want to eat people, I think if I say yes now, Kenneth can open his mouth and eat me now.

I quickly said, “Of course not. I wanted to have a good talk with Warren. In a certain time we will find an excuse to divorce and give an explanation to the Wilson family.

“All you have to do is give him this check.” His face brightens a little.

“Uncle, this sudden end will get Mr. Warren into trouble. I beg you not to interfere in this matter.”

I gave him a surreptitious glance, only to find that Kenneth’s face was still very ugly.

I responded simply. Even though he had saved me, he was still the arrogant and volatile man. I just contradicted him, more than once, and I must die!

Suddenly I said in a low voice, “Brother-in-law, I am so hungry….”

Hearing that I was hungry, he immediately brought me noodles. “For the time being, you can only have liquid food.”

“It’s good to eat something. I do not choose them. Give them to me. I am going crazy with hunger.” I reached for the bowl.

He scooped up a small spoon and brought it to my mouth. “Open your mouth.”

“I can …. uh ….” I said before Kenneth gagged my lips.

His cold lips touched mine, I stared wide-eyed at the hot night reverberating in my head, and immediately the atmosphere became ambiguous. I was forced to swallow the noodles he gave me.

“Should I feed you by mouth or by hand?” He raised his eyebrows at me.