Michael had told Old Master Fletcher beforehand that he wanted to put Nathan through the mill, to which Old Master Fletcher gladly agreed.

So, Nathan was dragged out of bed at 6 a.m. every morning to undergo military training these days. After the military training was over, he would start doing homework; he wasn’t allowed to go home until he had finished doing 100 volumes of those workbooks.

Not only that, but Gary and Joel were supervising him.

While the Fletcher Family’s other children were still playing with toys, he was forced into doing homework and undergoing military training together with the troops.

Thus, Sophia comforted him, saying, “Alright, good boy. I’m home. Your dad is still in a fit of anger. Just undergo your training in the military compound. Your Dad will definitely pick you home right away once he cools off.”

Nathan was still crying as he was unable to speak, looking teary-eyed like a poor and innocent child abandoned by the world, but only he knew whether he was truly innocent.

Suddenly, Sophia’s cell phone rang. She looked at her phone screen and was surprised to see that the call was from ‘Jerk.’

In other words, this call was from Michael.

So Michael called her right after Nathan came back? This couldn’t have been a coincidence!

Sophia braced herself and answered the phone. The instant the call was put through, Michael’s threatening voice could be heard over the phone, saying, “I have told the chefs in the kitchen to prepare a delicious meal. Tell that unfilial son to finish eating within an hour and get lost.”

 

After that, he hung up the phone.

Sophia felt chills running down her spine, whereas Nathan, who had also heard Michael’s voice, burst out crying again.

 

Not even the worst father would treat his son like this. But on second thought, I’m not even his biological son! he thought to himself.

Resigning himself to his fate, Nathan immediately gobbled down his food as soon as they were served on the dining table. He could hardly enjoy a delicious meal in the military compound, where the only food available was quick and simple meals prepared by the canteen.

Not only that, but the daily schedule of life in the military compound was also in complete accordance with that of the army, which was utterly inhumane!

While Nathan was gobbling his meal, Old Master Fletcher called Sophia again.

He had called Sophia many times these days, almost always with the same purpose.

with

hasn’t he? Why don’t you come over with Nate and have fun at my

of it, so your grandfather and I can’t finish it ourselves. Why don’t you bring that little boyfriend of yours over to have tea

Residence last time, Claude told Old Master Fletcher that Sophia was in love with someone

Fletcher called Sophia from time to time to urge her

busy with work recently, so he can’t come with me. I’ll send

Fletcher asked, “What’s his occupation? Why

she replied, “He’s been overseas on a business trip these days, so he’s very

unwilling to talk about the man, Old Master Fletcher stopped questioning her this time. He

his meal, Nathan looked tearful as Sophia held his hand and led him out of the

the orange cat sleeping lazily on

she spoke, she went to

kept struggling in her arms with surprisingly enormous strength until it smacked her face twice with

the cat-devouring hell, it would never go back, of course. It had been eating well and having a good time in this comfortable place. Not only that, but it

it ran away without

written all over her face as

even Chrysanthemum was unwilling to keep him company, Nathan

to keep you company, I’ll keep you company instead. I’ll go

did Nathan reluctantly

Nathan to the military compound. As soon as they arrived, Nathan was taken to somewhere else to do his homework; he couldn’t leave until he

afternoon drinking tea

offsprings of the orange cat Cooper had back then. Meanwhile, Stanley’s ragdoll cat stood out among the bunch of orange cats like a noble and elegant prince sitting on top of a

Sophia. He said, “Come. I’ll be giving this cat to you as a present. That cat of yours is female,

embarrassed. Well, it’s good to have Chrysanthemum mated. I’m rich, so I can

have formed pairs, it’s time for the owner to get paired

as a present, he would take the opportunity to remind her to bring her little

him a silly smile before leaving immediately with the orange cat

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