A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 3

Calling Mommy

Steven took Sophia home.

Ever since they had parted with the unfamiliar woman, the little girl had been sulking.

She was obviously in a bad mood as she even rejected her favorite ice cream, running back to her room with reddened eyes as soon as they reached the house.

Seeing her pitiful expression, Steven had a feeling that his brother was going to beat him to a pulp.

He quietly turned around and looked at the man sitting on the couch.

Samuel was wearing a black shirt and straight-fit pants. His attire perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.

Despite his chiseled facial features, the frosty look he gave his brother was chilling to the core.

“Tell me. What did you do to Sophia?”

“For heaven’s sake, Sam. I wouldn’t dare to do anything to her! I’ll praise the heavens for her to spare me instead!”

Even though Steven was the second son of the Bowers family, he felt as if he had been demoted to a nanny ever since Samuel returned with Franklin and Sophia five years ago. As long as one of them got into trouble, he would be the one taking all the blame in the end, no matter whatever reason was behind it.

However, Steven thought it wise to get straight to the point before shouldering the blame.

Sam. Sophia can speak

this, Samuel’s gaze softened as the corner of his mouth lifted

method was effective when you took Sophia to see

the psychological intervention. Professor James merely applied a conventional treatment this time, which was no different

was the cause

her so much that she called her Mommy several times. You should’ve seen her sulky face when they were about to part. Her eyes were flooded with tears that

still felt that it

birth mother when Samuel came back with them back then, they were well aware

so why was she addressing a

his brother, Samuel was also puzzled. “Tell me about that woman,” he said

all over her face and was ordinary-looking,” Steven replied as

about

Steven was rendered speechless.

woman is special to Sophia, Steven, why

that this ordinary-looking woman would be the key to

slapped his thigh as soon as he

I forget such an important matter? I’ll

a bedroom on the second floor, Franklin Bowers

pedestal compared to his sister. However, this was just an act for outsiders, as he was the perfect embodiment

Franklin, Sophia drew a

lips, and a face dotted

yellow lines around the

on top of the woman’s head that