Chester, who had come after them, couldn't help holding his forehead when he saw the situation.

It was all over.

The kiddo and the tyrant were at it again.

Pete was stubborn and obstinate.

Justin was domineering.

Everything was usually fine if Pete was obedient, but once he refused to behave, chaos would undoubtedly break out at home.

He was just thinking of calling their family home and asking them to save his little nephew when he noticed that the tyrant had suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Mild surprise came over his countenance.

The few heated droplets on his neck stunned Justin and froze him to the spot.

This can't be...

He loosened his hold slightly and was immediately faced with a bawling little face.

Cherry was crying hard, and her sobs wracked her tiny little body.

She touched Justin's face with her hand.

"Daddy...You're Daddy.."

Justin was at a loss for words.

His son always had a sullen look on his face, but his facial expression was a lot more animated at the moment.

Big teardrops rolled down from his dark eyes.It made one feel extraordinarily...helpless.

"Don't cry anymore"

Justin said hoarsely.

Then, he stretched out his hand awkwardly, trying to wipe her tears.

However, a soft little hand grabbed his fingers instead.

"Daddy!"

She finally had a father.

She was no longer a child that had popped out of a rock.

Although Cherry was lively and outgoing, she nevertheless felt terribly envious every time she saw other children being lifted high into the air by their fathers Her soft voice caused Justin to swallow back the "Real men don't cry"

line that he was about to say.

Pete was only five.

still

and tough

"Oh, really now.Crying and kicking up

he put Cherry down in

tightly as though she

that her

up and said, "Let's have

and looked

only have

a long time ago, was rendered

the past, Pete had always rather gone hungry and be punished

he really was her father or not, it was in no way

drink juice,

Justin stared solemnly at

was seated next to him, whispered, "Justin, has Pete been

Cherry took Justin’ s hand and walked towards the table

her finger and saw the woman in the corner again.She was leaning back lazily on the comfortable sofa, her eyes downcast as if everything happening around her had nothing to do with her, and indifferent as if she was isolated from the world.She supported her cheek with one hand while holding a fork in the other as she ate absentmindedly.There was an inexplicable charm in her movements.Her fingers were long and slender with well-defined joints.Such fingers were very nimble and flexible and were very suitable for playing the piano.They were very beautiful.Opposite her, a child sat with their back to them.As the child was too

my mommy.’ With a cold look,

Pete.Don't trust

Cherry's eyes widened.

only if he didn't accept Mommy! Her

as my mommy, then you're not my father!" Justin

right through people, and even the mole at

had that woman bewitched his son? She

he asked, "Did you come down together with

It was just like

He knew it.

suddenly want

with some other man downstairs this afternoon, yet now she

the verbal warning he gave her

He turned around forcefully.

to

Cherry was confused.

at her mother aggrievedly, then looked up at her big and tall

she gritted her

to help

how impressive would it be when you take

the woman say to his son?! Nora, who

being exceptionally sensible this

eater surprisingly didn't pick out the carrots and

she was taking quite

you eating

his

probably be grounded by

hour because he was reluctant to

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