One Meet By Chance

Chapter 437 Brain Was Jealous

However, just now, his mother looked at Bruce dotingly, reached out her hand to touch his head, and lowered her head to kiss him gently on his forehead. As expected, his mother loved Bruce more. She must think that he was usually naughty, and that must be why she loved Bruce more.

"Then why don't you go there?"

Brain shook his head. His mother had given birth to two children. Didn't she know that herself? There was only Bruce by her side, but she couldn't remember that she still had another son. She must not like him and must think he was dispensable. It must be like this.

"Why don't you go there? Let's go. Grandpa Albert will take you there."

Albert held Brain's hand and wanted to go to the back garden with him, but Brain shook his head repeatedly.

"Grandpa Albert, I... I don't want to go. I want to go back to my room."

"Hey, Brain?"

Harris and Albert looked at each other, wondering what was going on with the child. How could he behave like this? Wasn't he always a troublemaker? What happened?

"Did Brain do something wrong and Teresa let him stand here as a punishment?"

Harris turned his head to look at Albert. Albert shook his head and disapproved. His Abby was not that kind of girl. The two children must be the same important for her.

of guessing

course, Harris was unwilling to fall behind. He quickly took two steps forward and walked to the back garden. When Harris was about to scold Teresa, Bruce had already found the two of them

"Grandpa Harris, Grandpa Albert."

the best. What are you

she could continue to create at home even if she didn't go to work in the company. Anyway, she didn't want

father, you two

we are here

Bruce, is this Grandpa

by Harris's words. His face suddenly darkened. As a result, he heard that Bruce was painting and the person he was drawing

is you, and the one next to you is Grandpa Albert. That's all

his head to have a look. As expected, there were two outlines drawn on the drawing board, that drawing board which

"Bruce, is this me?"

"Yes, it's Grandpa Albert's."

okay. Bruce, go on with your drawing. We are

They two right now had completely forgotten why they were going here. Albert directly sat next to Harris. In fact, the idea of the

painting. She wondered why Brain slept so late today. Why wasn't he up yet? Teresa couldn't help thinking in her heart that Brain was like a little

figure standing on the balcony of a room on the second floor of the villa. His tears fell down,

for his father, he always knew that his father liked Bruce more than him. There were some

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