Chapter 5 Harold was brought into a VIP room by the bodyguards.

A man with an imposing presence sat on a couch there.

He was dressed in a black suit, and looked at them with cold and grim eyes.

Even if he said nothing, his air of superiority was enough to make everyone feel inferior.

He cast his gaze on his four-year-old son.

"Didn’t I tell you that you’re not allowed to leave without permission?"

Harold straightened his back defiantly.

"I just went out for a walk.

Can’t I even do that?"

"No."

Duke’s voice was cold, and whoever met his stare felt a chill crawl down their spines.

He stood up and walked over to Harold.

"Do you have any idea how many people are after you? Do you know what fate may befall you if you run out by yourself?"

"No!"

Harold turned his head to the side.

He remembered the woman he met just now.

Once he had her information, he would sneak out again… At that moment, the woman, who had also been sitting on the couch, stood up and walked over.

"Don’t be angry, Duke."

She was wearing a fitting long dress that made her appear graceful and a thin layer of makeup that made her look full of life.

She squatted down in front of the boy.

"Harold, your father is just worried about you, that’s why he’s so mad.

him and stop going outside to play,

should I listen to

her hand

no

before him was no

pulled her hand back, and

"Harold, I’m your mother.

acting like this? I gave birth to you after

you not talk

"Hmph!"

face was full of

not understand what it meant for a woman to be pregnant for eight months, but he knew that he did not like

this woman who referred to herself as his

Winters, apologize to your

Duke’s eyes turned cold.

about

could be aloof, but they had to respect their

not respect his own

"Forget it, Duke…"

in a choked up

I’m his mother, I didn’t bring him up properly, so it’s normal that he

Don’t scare him."

paused for a moment before saying, "Duke, I’m a disposable person to the

the Winters mansion

my presence might have a negative impact on

tears in a sorrowful

her,

children to the Winters mansion, thinking that

only took

not agree to

tried every method at her disposal, but not a

hold onto the identity of

the only thing tying her to the

over the four years

George, the elder son, listened to her

family, so as long

Heh, the worse Harold

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