unexpected giveaway

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I have to say today is a happy day.

Anyone in good society would know that today was the birthday of the eldest Williams son, and that they were secretly working out ways to please the Williams family.

——They don't care whether the owner of this birthday is the real head of the Williams family or a relative as a cousin, as long as the name of Williams is enough to make them flock to it.

But no matter how hard they try, the Rosen family, who are joint leaders with the Williams family, can always surpass them with ease.This is a situation that cannot be resolved no matter how democracy is promoted in country M.

And in a small forest far away from the town, an independent villa stands quietly.

At this time, several children were running happily in the villa.

The one who held the red pinwheel on his head and smiled the happiest was the protagonist of our birthday party, ten-year-old Dennis Williams.Behind him are eight-year-old Bree, Lukadi and four-year-old Chester.

The four children pass through the vast courtyard like the wind, and they don't see any ambitions that celebrities should have.Oh, maybe there's a little difference here.

Dennis, Lukadi and Bree stopped at the entrance of the corridor, and the young Chester was still struggling to catch up with them.

"Hi." Dennis began as the oldest brother, "who called the little one?"

The boy Lukadi shook his hand quickly: "It's not me."

A girl of the same age, Bree, glanced at Lukadi with disgust: "If you didn't come out so slowly, would he be able to keep up?"

"Brie," Lukadi called, "he's just a kid, there's no need to think so seriously."

Bree: "Please call me sister, brother Lukadi."

"Okay, stop arguing, today is my birthday. And Lukadi, you don't know how mother will scream when she sees it later, she won't let us stay with that little guy." Dennis gave He gave Lukadi a fierce look and walked to the front.

Little Chester managed to keep up with his older brother and sister. Excessive running made him gasp for breath, and the air poured into his small but soft chest, which was full of pain like a knife.

But even so little Chester did not get God's mercy.

Chester raised his head and shouted to Dennis who was walking, "Brother...Brother..."

"Damn it, don't call me." Dennis gave Chester a push. "You know you should all listen to me on my birthday."

Chester was pushed back two steps, panting and his voice became staccato.But Chester still tried to keep smiling: "Birthday...Happy birthday, brother..."

Dennis: "Okay, I order you to stand here now and don't follow us! Damn why do you always follow us, we are not the same kind!"

Dennis pointed at Chester to keep retreating, and when he retreated to Bree and Lukadi, he warned Chester again.

"Run! Run!"

Dennis gestured to Bree and Lucadi, and the three of them quickly disappeared down the corridor.

Chester took two steps forward, even though he was very impatient now, his brother's words stopped him.

I don't know which god brought the custom, the oldest child will always be the leader of the group of children, and the younger children like to run with him.Chester is no exception. Four-year-old Chester likes to follow Dennis, Lukadi and Bree the most.But Chester didn't understand why his older siblings hated him so much, they were so friendly and happy in front of their parents.

Chester was a little lost. Both sides of the corridor were empty, and he stood alone in the middle.

"Oh, little Master Chester, what are you doing here?"

Chester turned his head and saw the maid Heatherfield coming.

"Aunt Heatherfield." Chester called her aggrievedly.

The maid came over gently and squatted in front of Chester.She made a "shh-" gesture towards Chester: "Don't call me that, Master Chester, it will make others fantasize, although I like it very much."

The middle-aged maid showed a hearty smile at Chester.

She has worked in the Williams family for 40 years, watching Mrs. Williams from newly married to pregnant. Mrs. Williams has four children in total, and the youngest child she loves and pities the most is Chester Williams James.

The reason for this is that Heatherfield is well aware that Chester Williams is the only child with the Alpha attribute, which brings an extraordinary treatment to the little boy.

It should be said that the whole family knew about it, and it was no secret.

The country will distinguish children during the 16-year-old gender differentiation period, but there is still a special way to let some anxious parents know the attributes of their children early, which is the privilege of the nobility.

The Williams couple, who have three Beta children, cherish and be strict with Chester.

They tried their best to care and plan to make Chester like a prince living in a high tower, not accepted by anyone.

"Aunt Heatherfield, today is my brother's birthday..."

"Oh, honey. You look like you're about to cry, don't be like that." Heatherfie quickly comforted, "Did you say happy birthday?"

Chester nodded.

Heatherfield: "Then your brother will definitely know what you want to celebrate for him."

Chester raised his head to look at Heatherfie, his black eyes were filled with mist.

Heatherfee shrank back, her movements seemed full of caution.Heatherfi looked around cautiously, took out two candies from the apron and handed them to Chester.

"Look, honey, here's a present for you."

Chester grabbed one in each hand: "Sugar?"

Heatherfi nodded: "Yes, the children over there like to eat this, and they won't feel sad after eating it."

Chester: "Aunt Heatherfield, you always say 'over there', I want to go too, with you."

"You won't like it." Hathaway shook her head slowly. "It's too poor there. Now, hide the candies quickly, or the little mouse will steal them."

"Chester! Chester!"

A raised female voice slowly came from the back garden.

Hathaway hurriedly got up and leaned over to the hostess who appeared behind: "Mrs. Williams."

The young Mrs. Williams grabbed Chester's hand: "Why are you here? Have you finished reading all the books I gave you? I said you'd better not leave the study. You can't make me feel at ease." , Chester."

"Sorry……"

Chester whispered.

"No, don't talk about this. Don't waste any more time. Chester, you have to remember that you are an Alpha."

Mrs. Williams dragged Chester back, and Chester looked back at Heatherfield, but it was a pity that Heatherfield did not see it because of etiquette.Chester turned his head again, he followed his mother, and what greeted him would be a large book that was boring and incomprehensible.

After dinner, Mrs. Williams stayed by Chester's side.

After an afternoon of hard reading, young Chester finally ushered in a moment of rest.He and his mother were sitting in front of the fireplace, wrapped in a thick cashmere blanket.The fire in the fireplace was also burning very hotly.

Mrs. Williams always made a big fuss, and the weather was nothing like this.

Chester felt very hot, and felt that this scene was very warm.

There are no books, no strange formulas and harsh words, just a mother in a waistcoat knitting a scarf opposite him.The warm yellow light from the fireplace shrouded my mother's hair, making it look like the unglaring sun in winter.

Chester decided not to speak out about his desire to lift the cashmere blanket.

Mrs. Williams looked up at Little Chester in the gap between the scarves, and said with a smile, "Is today's apple pie delicious?"

Chester nodded obediently.

"Your brother also likes it, after all, it's his birthday. But Chester, don't eat so much cake in the future, it's too sweet for you."

Chester opened his eyes wide: "Sweet?"

Mrs. Williams nodded: "Yes, it's not good for you, I don't want you to eat these."

Chester suddenly remembered something, he didn't take Mrs. Williams' words into his heart, and something in his memory attracted him more clearly at this moment.Chester hurriedly tore apart the thick blanket, grabbed two candies from his pocket and presented them to his mother, as if he was showing some precious treasure.

"For you, Mom." Chester said shyly.

Mrs. Williams put down her scarf: "Where did it come from?"

"Aunt Heatherfield gave it to me. She said it's very powerful. If you don't cherish it, it will be stolen, but it can also make people happy. I don't think it should be an ordinary candy."

He usually wouldn't dare to call Heatherfei Auntie in front of his mother, but today he felt that he should call her that.This candy also has her part, she deserves her mother's appreciation.

"They all love it over there," Chester added.

Mrs. Williams stood up: "You mean you got the candy from a maid, don't you Chester. My God, how dare that maid be so daring!"

Chester shrank his neck, clearly aware that his mother was angry.He lowered his head and said nothing, and stretched his hand back to stuff the candy back into his pocket silently.

Mrs. Williams grabbed Chester's hand, grabbed the candy and threw it into the fireplace.

The strong flame burns the candy instantly.

"Chester!" Mrs. Williams grabbed Chester and forced him to look into her eyes, "You should understand! You are already four years old, you shouldn't be so naive anymore! You are Alpha, this family, the child The only Alpha in the world, everything about our family will be decided by you in the future, including our status in the family. You should understand these unfounded fantasies and adult nonsense, just like there is no Santa Claus at Christmas! "

Mrs. Williams stared at Chester, and after a while she knelt down weakly and kissed his cheek, holding her terrified little son in her arms.

"I beg you, Chester." She said softly, "Mom loves you, so you are working hard. You are Alpha, and we are proud of you. You have a different status from others. Don't get close to those lowly people." people."

His mother's words buzzed his ears like deep-sea torpedoes or laser cannons that his brother used to talk about.The fireplace, the burning fire and the heavy blankets, all surrounded him, as in the previous scene.Even Chester got a tender hug from his mother.

However, on this night, for the four-year-old Chester.

He had never felt so cold.

He seems to understand something, maybe he can never play games with his brothers and sisters, and Aunt Heatherfield again.Chester thought so at the time.

Unfortunately, things are far from as simple as Chester thought.

The poor maid was turned away.

At the time, Chester didn't understand how terrible it was for Aunt Heatherfield to lose her job, and she was also charged with a ridiculous crime of plotting against the homeowner's son.

On the day Heatherfield left, Chester just stayed in the room, watching the middle-aged maid slowly walk out of the door from the window.Her back looks particularly tired, like a stooped old lady.

Chester pinched his hands helplessly, feeling extremely lonely.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked open, and Dennis rushed in like a crazy little wild dog.

"Why did you do this! Why are you so bad! What did Heatherfi do, she has been taking care of us wholeheartedly! It's all because of you, everything is your fault!"

"Dennis!"

Bree and Lucadi rush in and grab Dennis.

Under Dennis's waving fist, Chester could only squat down and shrink into the corner as much as possible.

He looked at the three people in front of him in horror, and the emotion in their eyes was exactly the same as that in his mother's eyes that night.Chester remembered something bad, and the candy was burned to ashes under the fierce fire.

Dennis shattered a vase while roaring, the shattering and splashing causing Chester to let out a weak scream.

"Give it back to me! Give Heatherfield back to us! Mom and Dad have treated you so well, you have got everything. Only Heatherfield has treated us well! You are as vicious as a witch! You are not our relatives, you are not Beta!"

"Little bastard, you are doomed to be lonely all your life!"

"Dennis!"

Snapped--

A slap slapped Dennis across the face.

The Williamses, who rushed over due to the noise, stopped the lopsided brawl.

"What the hell are you talking about, Dennis!" cried Mrs. Williams. "I can't believe you're doing this to your brother! You... you look like you're crazy."

Mr. Williams squatted beside Chester and asked softly, "Are you all right, Chester?"

Chester backed away in a panic, not letting him touch him.

Dennis turned sideways, staring at the Williams and Chester with angry eyes.His strong self-esteem prevented him from staying for a moment, and Dennis quickly ran out.

Lukadi followed behind Dennis.

"mom!"

Bree cast a sad look at Mrs. Williams, and ran out of the room too.

"God." She turned around with a headache.

"My dear, are you okay?" Mrs. Williams hurried forward and hugged Chester, who was trembling in the corner, "I didn't know they usually treat you like this! May God bless you!"

Mr. Williams silently patted his wife on the shoulder to comfort her.

Loved ones, older brothers, maids who left.

Hate, curse, incinerated candy.

It turned out that his brother and sister hated him so much. Compared with the same blood and similar appearance, the disappearance of the maid deserved their attention and pain.

In fact, he also... misses Aunt Heatherfield very much.

He didn't know why it became like this, he obviously just wanted to give his mother happiness.

Chester grabbed his mother's clothes and cried in his mother's arms.

Life after that was pretty much the same.

In order for Chester to acquire a wealth of knowledge, the Williams and his wife specially hired a famous tutor for him.At the same time, isolate him from Dennis, Lukadi, Bree, his brothers and sisters.

No servant would dare to tease him again, asking him what he liked in Mrs. Williams' absence.

Heatherfield's departure left a shadow in everyone's heart, and they would only respectfully greet him from afar, calling him Master Williams.

For two years, Chester didn't feel any happiness, and his mother's occasional tenderness became the only light in his dreams.His serious father only brought him boring golf and hunting. God knows that even the special golf clubs are as high as others.

As Chester grew up, he became less and less talkative, and he could not find anyone to talk to except his parents.

This repression did not get some relief until the age of six, when the Williams family held a party.

Chester didn't want to continue to be with those nobles who spoke strangely at the party - what they said was often incomprehensible.Under the rare slack of his parents, Chester hid in the garden, carefully identified the varieties of flowers, and was happy about it.

After a long circle in the garden, Chester heard crying.

Very small and very soft sound.

This makes people want to come forward.Chester poked his head out among the flowers and saw a little girl in a foreign dress squatting on the ground. She looked very sad. Red liquid spread from her neckline to the hem of her skirt, like a pool of bright red blood.

Chester thought of the desperate eyes of the captured deer in the forest.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The little girl who was crying didn't want to pay attention to the little boy who appeared inexplicably, she was extremely sad.The dress was handmade for her by her mother, only to be doused with black tea by a nasty boy at a party.

The sudden rustling and falling leaves caught the little girl's attention, and she clearly heard the sound of tearing.It was real, right in front of her.

The little girl raised her head weeping, and a bright red rose took all her sight.

"Don't cry, Mom and Dad will scold you."

Said the expressionless little boy.

"Mom and Dad won't scold me." The little girl wiped away her tears and stood up unconvinced, "They treat me very well."

Chester didn't speak, and stubbornly held the rose that he tore off.

The little girl blinked, with tears still hanging from her curled eyelashes, looking like a doll in a shop window. "Is this for me?" The little girl looked at Chester, who was about the same height as her.

Chester: "The colors on the roses are very similar to your clothes."

The little girl looked down at the stains on the foreign dress: "Oh, it's that villain Dennis!"

She was very angry, and after a while she calmed down and said to Chester: "Thank you for your kindness, my mother always taught me to remember the intentions of others in giving gifts. But there are too many thorns on roses, yours Is the hand not pricked? Put it back in the flowers."

After putting the flowers back, Chester whispered, "Dennis... is my brother."

"Your brother?" The little girl's eyes widened.

"I'm sorry." Chester said hastily.

The little girl said, "No, why do you have to apologize to me. You are not like your brother. So you are also from the Williams family. What is your name? My name is Katie Rosen."

"Chester Williams..."

"Chester." Katie said his name over and over, "Why are you here alone?"

"No one wants to be with me, and I don't like parties."

Katie showed an approving expression: "Me too, too many people have greeted me. Now you and I are out, I can accompany you."

"You...are willing..." Chester raised his head, then lowered his head for a moment and said flatly, "Mom and Dad won't agree."

Katie: "You mean Aunt Williams and Uncle Williams?"

Chester: "Yes, they don't allow people to play with me."

"Really." Katie frowned and fell into thinking, "I thought of a way!" She exclaimed happily, "We can get engaged so that I can be by your side forever."

"Engaged?" Chester wondered.

The age limit prevented him from understanding the meaning of these two words.

In fact, Little Katie didn't know either, she just imitated her mother's words blindly.

Besides, this little boy is very well-behaved, much better than the devil who served black tea at the party.He also gave her flowers, just like a prince in a fairy tale book gives a princess.

Katie: "Yes. My mother said that it will be like this in the future, including my sister, who will also be engaged to a gentleman. Once engaged, we can be together, and no one will stop it."

Chester didn't speak.

Katie saw the little boy's hesitation, and she quickly grabbed his hand and ran forward.

"Trust me, your mother will say yes."

Katie took Chester back to the party and walked through the crowd to find Mrs. Williams who was chatting with Mrs. Rosen.

She let go of Chester and turned her head to give him a reassuring look.

Katie stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Williams' skirt a little.

"Mrs. Williams." Katie bowed to her, holding the hem of her skirt.

"Miss Rosen, where have you been? I've always been worried, Dennis is so ignorant."

"It's all right, Mrs. Williams." Mrs. Rosen next to her said softly.

Katie raised her head and pretended to be serious and said, "Mrs. Williams, there is something I want you to promise. I want to be engaged to your son, Chester Williams."

"Katie." Mrs. Rosen was a little surprised.

"Oh dear little princess." Mrs. Williams knelt | down, "What made you have such a cute idea?"

"It's nothing, I want to be with him." Katie pulled Chester.

Mrs. Williams and Mrs. Rosen laughed together.

Children's words are just like adults joking in their hearts, and they can never be convincing.

Mrs. Williams: "Mrs. Rosen, congratulations. Katie is as lovely as a little angel."

Mrs. Rosen: "Your Chester is also very smart. Last time I heard he got full marks in his homework. It's not easy. Katie is still playing with dolls at this age."

Mrs. Williams: "You're doing too well, Mrs. Rosen."

"In that case," said Mrs. Rosen, "let them be together. As long as you don't object, I think they're a good match."

Mrs. Williams: "Are you serious, Mrs. Rosen?"

Mrs. Rosen nodded, knelt down and looked at Katie: "Little Katie, you promise me that you won't regret it in the future."

Katie nodded sharply.

"Okay, my little Katie. Let's go to your father first, and see what your father has to say."

Katie kissed her mother in surprise, and turned her head to smile brightly at the stunned Chester.

Mrs. Rosen led Katie and bowed to Mrs. Williams, and Mrs. Williams returned the salute.Mrs. Rosen and Katie walked into the crowd to find Mr. Rosen.

"Mom." Chester took his mother's hand and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to be with her?"

"Of course, Chester." Mrs. Williams patted Chester's head, "Your father and I have been trying to find a fiancée for you, and Miss Rosen is a good candidate. See how well she understands etiquette .”

It would be absurd to say this, from a child's joke to quickly becoming the consensus of the two families.With the consent of Mr. Rosen and Mr. Williams, a verbal engagement without ceremony was consummated.

Katie Rosen became the fiancée of Chester Williams and had the right to be with Chester.

Chester looked at the lively and lovely Katie beside him, feeling a little happy and a little inexplicably sad.

But Mom wanted him to be with Katie, and Mom was always right.

When Chester was 12 years old, he and Katie entered the country's noble school for formal education.

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