The Numbers That Brought Our Fates Together Chapter 200: Who Is the Coolest here?

Corey wrinkled her nose and wiped something obscure, which had been tickling her for the second minute. She had not slept so sweetly and firmly for a long time, and she wanted to continue this process as long as possible.

Through a dream, she heard a barely noticeable chuckle next to her, and soon something again continued to take her from the sweet depths of Lalaland.

"Mmm, Ashley, go play, let mom sleep some more," the girl muttered through a dream.

"Maybe I should change the tactics and wake you up in a different, more adult way?" A bewitching male voice, captivating with its low tones, like hypnosis, sounded above her ear.

"Oh god, do you want my imagination to pull me into indecent thoughts in the morning already?" Corey said in a whisper, without opening her eyes. A smile on her face was as a confirmation of the joy of such an alluring awakening.

"Hmm, you know, I'm always ready to make your wildest fantasies a reality." The man lightly touched the lips of the girl.

Corey opened her eyes, and Daniel's charming and stunning smile met her gaze. Can this man not be so sexy even just for a minute?

The girl turned over from side to back, reached out her hands and grabbed the man by the neck in order to draw him closer to her. Daniel happily supported her initiative, and the couple plunged into a sensual and gentle kiss.

"Mmm, you can't even imagine how I want my every morning to start like that," Daniel touched the girl's forehead with his forehead.

"I will think about your offer, Mr. Anderson," Corey answered in a flashing tone. "Hey, what about David? Have you solved the issue?" She was so carried away by the man that she almost forgot about the most important thing.

"And what do you think? Your boyfriend is a super pro," Daniel nodded his head to the side and only then did Corey notice that Elena and David were standing behind them, with smirks on their faces.

The cheeks of the girl immediately flushed, she hid under a blanket, burning with embarrassment. Her best friend and her husband all this time were silently watching the passionate morning greeting of Corey and this shameless phoney.

"Daniel Anderson, I will kill you," she hissed under the covers, but her threat was too far from frightening.

"Baby, you can do whatever you want with me, you can even handcuff me to the bed and pick up a whip, and then .. Auch!"

"Hey bro, stop teasing my girlfriend," Elena gave Daniel a light slap on the back. She was pleased to see that Corey was in a good mood and that she and Elder Anderson were fine, but she did not have the slightest desire to go into the details of their intimate life. "Maybe we will finally have breakfast, eh?"

The night in the police make them all very tired, but since the case was settled in David's favor, both brothers and Elena were in high spirits, and, despite a sleepless night, going to bed was not their plan.

"Yesterday I bought a whole pile of sushi for the evening, but I don't know if there is anything left of them, given the two manic glutton-fans of Japanese cuisine," Daniel stated with an important look, but he immediately noticed that the food boxes were left standing on table unopened. It just could not be!

"Hey baby, where's Armand? Didn't you call him? "The man asked Corey because he knew that this ageless grandpa alone would be able to consume at least half of his supplies as soon as he could smell fish and rice.

Since childhood, Daniel has learned the basic rule of how to make his friend do something – you just need to treat him to Japanese cuisine. And why does this immortal German have such a weakness for sushi?

Corey thought, not knowing what to answer this question. She clearly remembered that she picked up the phone to make a call, but what happened afterwards was covered in fog. "I, hmm, I probably fell asleep and forgot to call him," she answered with a shrug. Something in this situation was strange, but she could not understand what it was exactly.

"Ahh, okay, don't worry. Let's give him a cheerful morning," the evil lights flashed in Daniel's eyes, in the background smirky laughter could be heard.

"It seems to me that this is not the most reasonable idea – to wake a person up at six in the morning," David shook his head, he did not even doubt that his stupid elder brother would get a good portion of selected tirade of verbal abuses as soon as Armand picked up the phone.

"Haha, you just don't know my ingenious secret technique, look." Daniel dialed a friend's number and turned on the speakerphone.

A minute later, a hoarse male voice answered the phone сlearly sounding half-asleep, "Uh-hello…"

"Grandpa, hi! How about shaking your decrepit bones and hanging out with us early in the morning?"

There was silence in the phone for a few seconds, followed by a vicious reply, similar to the roar of an angry bear, "Daniel Anderson, are you tired of living? If within ten seconds you don't prove to me the importance of the reason you woke me, I advise you to prepare a will."

"Is three kilograms of sushi a good reason?"

"Where to go?"

Daniel cast a triumphant glance at his friends a la 'And what did I tell ya?' and answered Armand, "To David's. And I advise you to hurry, we are terribly hungry and there are plenty of us," at this moment he hung up and stretched. His face was like shouting, "Who is the coolest here, huh?"

Corey covered her face with a blanket; Elena grinned to the side and went into the kitchen to make tea; David shook his head, turned around and left to take a shower. Daniel's triumphant gaze went unanswered.

"Tsk, no fun with you," the man complained. In the end, he achieved what he wanted, namely to create a relaxed atmosphere, especially for girls, since the upcoming conversation with everyone will be more serious. They needed to discuss not only the whole situation regarding David but also the unexpected appearance of Rick.

"Daniel!!!!" a loud, joyful scream caught the man by surprise, but this did not stop him from breaking out in a happy smile like a Cheshire cat, who had just drunk a gallon of milk.

"Hey, my princess!! Why did you jump up so early? Even your mother is still snoring like a groundhog in a deep sleep," the man spread his arms to the sides and grabbed Ashley, who ran down the stairs, jumping over several steps at once.

Corey cast a zealous look at the man while he circled the girl in the center of the room, 'Ashley, whose daughter are you?! Your mother was called a groundhog, but are you laughing out loud?'

The woman shook her head. When these two were together, Corey felt like a third wheel in their daffy company. It sometimes seemed to her that Daniel had a split personality, otherwise how could one explain that next to Ashley he behaved no smarter than her five-year-old daughter?

The girl wrapped her arms around the man's neck and whispered in his ear, "I need to tell you a super secret."

"Mmm, and what is such a secret?" Anderson smiled, the level of cuteness of this baby was simply outrageous.

Ashley looked around and, making sure that everyone was busy with their own affairs and no one was listening, replied, "Dad said hi to you."

The smile instantly disappeared from the man's face, but he tried not to show his tension in front of the child, "Hey, my brave pirate, how about getting into your room and telling me about it more in detail?"

Ashley nodded her head eagerly, and Daniel went upstairs with the girl.

Corey watched the couple, not thinking much about their personal affairs, got up from the couch and went into the kitchen. Elena already made tea and was taking out the dishes. "Do you need any help?"

"Nah, everything's ok, relax," the hostess of the house smiled at her friend, "Oh, you know, open the gate so Armand can come in himself when he arrives," Elena asked.

"Sure, no problem," Corey went to the door phone display and pressed a button to unlock the lock on the gate.

Then she looked around the living room and began to wander from corner to corner, here and there, picking up children's toys. She stopped in front of the fireplace, looking at the photographs, but noticed that one of the frames was turned upside down.

The girl picked it up to put it in place but was surprised, since it was empty. "Hmm, strange," as far as she remembered, there was definitely a photograph in this frame. Maybe Elena decided to change it for another picture?

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