A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Zac's lips curved with a charming smile. Dot's words enlightened him and he woke up at once.

Sometimes, lookers on see most of the game.

Sometimes, if you cared too much about someone, you would worry about gain and loss.

"Oh, you little fool. I see. I misunderstood you."

"You... Don't listen to Dot. He's just a three-year-old kid and knows nothing. He's talking nonsense," Essie stuttered, with her cheeks turning red. Was Dot really her biological son? He pushed her to the fire bed!

"You little fool, your face is so red. Are you shy, or feel guilty?" Zac was not going to let her go. He was going to exploit her feelings.

"No, I didn't. the temperature is too high today. I'm a little hot." She made a gesture hurriedly as if to blow.

"Really?" Zac raised his thick eyebrows slightly. "I believe that Dot knows his Mommy very well, so I choose to believe his words."

together to deal with her. It was powerful enough to suppress her hundreds of times with an aura of confidence of Zac. Now, he gained the

chess. I'm going to find Mili." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. However, she was pulled back by Zac. "This question is very important today. We have to discuss

was Essie's turn to take a deep breath. She knew the demon king's stubbornness. He wouldn't give up until he gave her an

she nodded and said, "Okay, I admit that I said something against my wish. In fact, I really care about whether you and Leila have your own child or not." After a pause, she turned the tone. "But this has nothing to do with you. It's a war between women. When I was in trouble, she came in while I was in a coma and ruined my marriage. I hate her and I hope she will receive retribution. I can't throw away anything that belongs to me, even

filled with righteous indignation. Every word was like a bullet in the gun, like a fierce shooting. She didn't care about Zac's feeling at all.

sparks of hope that were about to burst out in

at Zac. From his depressed expression, he knew that he believed his mommy's words. As a matter of fact, his mother's second characteristic was that she was stubborn and good at making up excuses. Such excuses were reasonable and

father was bound by the marriage with another woman. It hurt her self-esteem. Therefore, he could only remain silent and could not reveal her once more, or he

her hand. The person who could not hold his hand would slip away no matter

knew by instinct that he wasn't satisfied with her answer, but she couldn't give him any other answer.

to say. You play chess. I'm leaving now." She took the opportunity to go out.

sat back in front of the chessboard and looked at it absent mindedly. Sometimes it was just like a chess game, if one took a wrong step, he

Mommy, you'd better deal with that woman at home as soon as possible. Otherwise, no matter what you

no power to fight back. What he could do was to try his best to win her