Chapter 505: Chapter 515 Restart

Because Charlotte and Sandra stood on the same side yesterday, their relationship rapidly improved. Charlotte curiously asked, “Sister Sandra, what’s wrong with your foot?”

“I teach dancing, so I dance every day, which puts a lot of weight on my feet, and they hurt every day,” Sandra answered naturally.

“Oh, so your foot hurts, why call Uncle?” Charlotte continued to ask.

John Brown couldn’t help but smile, saying, “I can do massages, so I’m going to give Sandra a massage.”

“Oh, I see.” Charlotte nodded in understanding.

Sandra immediately lay down on the sofa, giggling, and said, “Brother-in-law, I’ve already washed my feet.”

John Brown sat beside her feet. Sandra first pulled her legs up, and once John Brown was seated, her slender legs were already resting on his thighs. The movement was extremely skillful, without any awkwardness despite the time apart.

John Brown also naturally held Sandra’s foot and gently started massaging it.

Charlotte leaned next to John Brown, curiously watching the two of them.

“Sister Sandra, you’re all exposed like that.” After a while, Charlotte suddenly blurted out.

John Brown instinctively glanced over. Sandra’s thin sleepwear top was very short, barely covering her navel at the best of times. Lying on the sofa, it inevitably rode up, leaving a gap between the buttons, offering John Brown a peek of her bra from his angle.

Sandra lifted her head to look, casually pulled at her top, and said, “What’s the big deal, scared me for a second.”

Charlotte exclaimed in surprise, “That’s not considered exposed? Your bra is showing.”

“It’s not like anyone else saw, just brother-in-law and you.”

“But… Brother-in-law isn’t your husband, isn’t this inappropriate?”

“Why would it be inappropriate? It’s not like I’m naked. We live under the same roof every day; it’s normal to see a little. Otherwise, should I keep dressing in layers? That would be unbearably hot.”

Charlotte nodded, saying, “That’s true. Constantly using the air conditioner isn’t healthy. Not using it and wearing a lot would be uncomfortable. Haha, Uncle, you’re always seeing your sister-in-law’s charms. Don’t you have any thoughts about it?”

John Brown lightly tapped Charlotte’s leg, laughing, “Nonsense. You know she’s my sister-in-law. If I had any ideas, Gina would kill me.”

Charlotte stuck her tongue out and said, “True, I probably could get away with it, but if Sister Sandra wanted to be with you, Gina wouldn’t agree.”

Sandra immediately retorted, “Why can you do it, but I can’t?”

“I could be Uncle’s mistress, and I don’t mind, so it’s fine. But you and Sister Gina have the same parents. What parents would let both their daughters be with the same man? Haha, you’re destined to be the sister-in-law, wanting to be Uncle’s woman isn’t going to happen.”

“So what if I’m brother-in-law’s woman? I like being the sister-in-law; he treats me well just the same.”

Charlotte smugly replied, “It’s not the same. As the sister-in-law, on the surface, Uncle treats you well, but as his mistress, he can be good to me in other ways too.”

Hearing Charlotte getting more and more impudent, John Brown tapped her head and said, “Stop talking nonsense, or I’ll get angry.”

Charlotte stuck her tongue out again and said, “Okay, okay, I won’t say anything more.”

“That’s better.” John Brown then playfully ruffled Charlotte’s hair.

“Then I want you to massage my feet too. I think Sister Sandra is really enjoying it.”

“Alright, go wash your feet.”

“Sure thing.” Charlotte immediately ran into the bathroom.

Sandra kicked John Brown lightly, saying, “Naughty brother-in-law, now I can’t enjoy such exclusive treatment alone.”

John Brown caught Sandra’s foot, laughing, “You’re a one-of-a-kind sister-in-law.”

“True.” Sandra immediately felt smug, humming a little ditty, thoroughly enjoying herself.

Soon, Charlotte came running out and, mimicking Sandra, lay down on the sofa, throwing her feet onto John Brown’s lap. Fortunately, the sofa was long enough that both weren’t uncomfortable. However, with four fragrant little feet on his lap, it made for a heady scene.

And unlike Sandra, Charlotte didn’t just indulge in a bit of flirtation. The little imp kept making small movements, always brushing her foot against John Brown’s most sensitive spots. Even though he’d redirected her foot multiple times, Charlotte persisted.

In the end, John Brown could only let it be, but it made things more difficult for him. The temptation of one sister-in-law was already strong; now, with the addition of this Little Demoness Charlotte, if this continued, they’d toy him to death before anything serious happened.

At night, Sandra chose to sleep on the sofa alone this time, no matter how Charlotte persuaded her to join her inside. Thankfully, the sofa at home was sizable, comfortable enough for one person, so no one minded her decision.

Gina and John Brown shared another intimate night. Gina noticed John Brown seemed especially vigorous, and after they were done, she gave him a sidelong glance and said, “Did something provoke you?”

John Brown awkwardly laughed and said, “It was Charlotte teasing.”

“Well then, next time you’re teased, don’t take it out on me. I’ve become your tool for release.”

“Honey, that’s not fair. You enjoy it the most, don’t you?”

“How do I enjoy it? You’re the one always teasing me.”

“Hehe, sounded like someone enjoyed it quite loudly just now.”

“Ah! These walls aren’t soundproof. Didn’t everyone hear it? I can’t stand it, we have to look into changing houses soon, or it’ll become unbearably embarrassing.”

A little playful banter afterwards strengthened their bond, and Gina didn’t bring up John Brown’s interactions with others, sparing him from feeling too guilty.

Perhaps it was because of the strong blood ties, or maybe it was because Emily Jones was so young. Alternatively, it could be because Gina Lopez, Sandra, and Charlotte all treated her exceptionally well, that the little girl mentioned her parents less and less. After a few visits to kindergarten with John Brown, she didn’t object to attending there.

Half a month later, John Brown was finally able to let his daughter attend kindergarten regularly, alleviating him from being a full-time stay-at-home dad.

Just as he was thinking about returning to work tomorrow, a call came from Melody Yoody.

“John Brown, the family knows I’m pregnant, and they all want to know whose child it is. I can’t hold them off any longer, you figure it out.”

Melody Yoody has always been strong-willed, so for her to say something like this really showed the trouble she was in. Naturally, John Brown didn’t hesitate to help and hurried off to City Center.