Chapter 513 - 'You Tricked Me!'

Godfather...I...

Ainsley immediately looked at Godfather and found the guy wasn’t looking at her at all. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, and there was this gloomy atmosphere around him.

[So...you don’t trust this lord.] The Godfather’s voice in Ainsley’s mind was insanely cold, cold enough to freeze Sahara.

Ainsley couldn’t help but flinch.

[N-nwo...I...Ain twust ywou, b-but...Ain...]

[If you trust this lord, why aren’t you letting this lord meet the alchemist guild master? Is this lord not important enough to represent you?]

When the Godfather said that, Ainsley could feel a chill down her spine. She instantly shook her head.

[N-nwo, nwo, you’re impowtant! Vewy!]

[Then let this lord represent you at the meeting.]

Ainsley’s mind was spinning around. The Godfather’s cold tone and how he didn’t want to look her in the eyes pressured her to no end that the baby subconsciously replied.

[Owkay, owkay, Gwodfathel can gwo on my behalf!]

The moment Ainsley said that...the Godfather immediately looked at the baby and grinned. [Good. You can’t go back on your words, lil lass.]

The Godfather’s previously gloomy aura disappeared, and he returned to his usual self.

Seeing the Godfather changed his attitude so fast, Ainsley almost collapsed to the floor.

Y-you...you tricked me! Ahhh! Godfather, how could you trick your junior??

Ainsley gritted her aching teeth as she glared at the Godfather, but the young man had a thick face to ignore Ainsley’s death glare completely.

[Don’t forget to contact the shaman granny, Lil lass. Tomorrow, this lord will go.] The Godfather was still shameless enough even to remind Ainsley to help him get a translator...

Ainsley was speechless. She didn’t know that the Godfather was actually such a crafty fox...

No wonder he could still become the number one mafia in this world despite being a lone wolf!

Ainsley puffed her cheeks and reluctantly answered. [Owkay, owkay, I’m texting her now!] Ainsley took out her phone and texted Rie, explaining the situation and asked for her help.

Once she sent the text, Ainsley massaged her eyebrows and looked up at Grandpa Yofan.

"...fine. The Gwodfathel will go on my behalf...so I will stay at the mansion."

Grandpa Yofan’s eyes instantly lit up.

"That’s good! That’s good. For a week, you should stay at the mansion and DO NOTHING! Okay?"

Grandpa Yofan was so happy that his cheeks flushed red, and flowers bloomed behind him.

"Here, here, let’s finish your meal. Grandpa called a doctor when you were sleeping, and the doctor said you have to rest well...and eat a lot!"

Grandpa Yofan took Ainsley’s plate from her table and placed it in front of him. He then started to pill up the food on Ainsley’s plate, clearly intending to stuff the baby to death.

Seeing the little mountain of food in front of her, Ainsley almost lost her appetite.

"Ha...hahaha...o-owkay, Gwandpa, I’ll eat, I’ll eat. Stop adding mowe fwood..."

Ainsley tried to return the food to Grandpa Yofan’s plate or toss it to Elliana, who was sitting across the table.

However, little did she know that Elliana was as enthusiastic as Grandpa Yofan that she poured milk into the baby’s glass and continuously coaxed her to drink.

How did she do that? Elliana only stared motionlessly at Ainsley, and the baby would feel guilty for not drinking the milk.

Poor Ainsley, in her rabbit pyjamas, was stuffed to death by the two people!

That night, after dinner, Grandpa Yofan prohibited Ainsley from touching any of the paperwork. In addition, when there were problems, the five buds solved them without telling Ainsley.

Grandpa Yofan even dragged Cellino to the corner and whispered to the cat.

"Lord guardian, please monitor Ainsley’s movements. She can’t work using her phone! She can only watch entertainment or read novels...manga...okay??"

Just don’t let her work or read news related to the mafia society!

Cellino instantly nodded.

"Awoooo! (Leave it to me!)"

Because of this, when Ainsley was lying on her stomach while using her phone, Cellino casually laid on her back and sneakily looked at the phone’s screen.

Whenever Ainsley browsed the mafia forum, the black market web or anything related to the mafia society, the cat instantly stretched his furry paw and...

Tap.

He covered the screen with his paw, blocking Ainsley’s view.

[Celli?? What are you– ]

[No, master. You can’t read things like this, awooo. Just read your favourite manga, manhwa, or watch anime, awooo!]

Cellino nudged Ainsley’s nape while playfully biting her.

[Ah, right, the new BL manhwa just got updated, awooo. You should read that, awooo!]

Ainsley felt like smacking Cellino to the ground.

How did you even know what kind of manhwa I’m reading?! Cellino, you’re a stalker!

Alas, Ainsley truly couldn’t read anything related to the mafia society anymore. Thus, she decided to read her favourite manhwa, manga, and novels...

The next day, Ainsley woke up early. She took a warm bath, changed into casual clothes before sending off the Godfather.

Standing at the gate with Grandpa Yofan, Ainsley waved her hands at the invisible Godfather.

[Gwodfathel...you can’t resort to violence, okay? Be nice to Gwandpa Gelaldine...and listen to Gwandma Rie...]

Last night, Ainsley also contacted Geraldine to tell him that the Godfather would come to the meeting on her behalf, since she was grounded and couldn’t leave the mansion.

Geraldine agreed with the change, and Rie also told Ainsley she could arrive at the Roane Region to help the Godfather.

For her, getting into contact with the legendary spirit was something more precious than anything!

Thus, the group was ready to get the Godfather to attend a negotiation meeting for the first time...

Could he run the meeting without creating troubles?

And don’t forget to follow our baby’s nanny’s Instagram, @Zehell2218. The great nanny will provide you with baby Ain’s rare photo shoot sometimes.

PS: If you guys don’t read this on and read somewhere else, Ain will HWUNT u and KWILL you!