Chapter 231 Chapter 230-The Weird Uncle.
"Where are my cute nephew and niece?"
Max Ai, the man bearing a close resemblance to Guo Ai, entered inside the room, his eyes boring into Azrail's as a happy smile filled his face, the man soon appeared right beside Azrail to place a light kiss on his forehead as he spoke.
"My... my look at this, looks like the family's good looks have been fully passed on!"
Max's voice spread across the room, as he stood tall with pride, Azrail slowly washing away his forehead as he spoke.
"It's good to see you too, uncle."
As he said so, he could see his grandfather and grandmother shaking their heads with a wry smile filling their faces, even Kia was looking forth with an exasperated face as she spoke.
"Elder brother, can't you see we are eating, at least keep that decorum!"
Her voice seemed to fall on deaf ears, though the moment the cold voice of Yun fell, Max shriveled up.
"Looks like you are in need of some training for good mental growth."
These words seemed like the order from the king of hell itself to Max as he comically turned around to meet his older sister with pleading eyes as he spoke.
"Please, sis! Be lenient! I was just excited from having known you were here!"
"Then why did I not hear you missing me from your mouth? Also, why did it feel like to me that you were avoiding me?"
These questions back to back hitting right at the mark but seemingly having grown thick skin, Max quickly recovered, a shocked look blooming on his face as he spoke back. Ne/w novel chapters are published at novelhall.com
"How can that be?! It really was an emergency, or else I would have rushed back to meet you first, sis! I swear!"
Seeing his uncle act like a trembling dog in front of his mother, Azrail couldn't help but shake his head in disbelief. It's a good fact that the servants are outside, or else the complete status of his uncle would have been fully ruined, though from what Azrail could remember, it's already a very weird reputation for his uncle. The man itself fears his mother more than the judgment of the heavens themselves.
'I also wonder, what kind of shit did he go through to be so... well trained.'
Azrail, for a moment, even thought of having his mother train all the other ones under his control cause make no mistake from all the actions that Max makes, he is no wimp, and even above that, he is not a dumb person. Anyone who thinks and works with that assumption would only have a living hell waiting for them at the end.
To his prayer, Azrail could see Max trembling a bit in his seat, the man looking around the room as he spoke out.
"The hell, is anyone churning this handsome man out there?"
Once again to his slow shiver, the rest of the family could only shake their heads, Yun taking the lead as she introduced Max to Raena.
"Sigh... this idiot here is my brother, the future head of the Ai family."
As she pointed out, Max looked at Raena with a toothy grin, flashing those white teeth of his as he spoke.
"Hey there, how you doin'?"
Seeing this, Azrail shook his head while Raena, the very crazy one looked on with a confused look, she turned to Yun as she asked.
"Will the Ai family be okay in the future?"
To this question, even Azrail's grandparents couldn't go forth to say anything, thus turning his attention away from Raena, Max focused his eyes on the veiled Valencia as he peered into her face, a few moments later Max turned to look at Azrail giving him a thumbs up as he spoke.
"Nice catch! Looks like all the techniques of wooing girls I taught you has worked out."
The man boasted.
'But you are still single uncle.'
Azrail went to speak that out but in respect to the poor man's heart, Azrail kept silent, cause this time he didn't have to say anything, his eyes falling onto his mother who seems to be a little pissed as she spoke.
"Did you really go forth to teach those stupid things to my son?! Those things that have kept girls farther away from you than perhaps the most powerful curse of virginity out there?!"
'Uff... ow.'
Azrail thought, seeing his uncle almost freeze up, the man seemingly having become a frozen statue from Azrail's mother's words, Azrail could see the bubbling emotions within his uncle, though for now, he would have to deal with his mother's wrath.
'Once again uncle, rest in peace or better pieces.'
Azrail prayed.