Chapter 1175 Does It Still Hurt?

Eugene pinched between his eyebrows, suddenly realizing that he was being a little careless. He was too focused on proving that he was the children’s father, and that he had a right to participate and know the truth.

He was oblivious to the fact that if Hector didn’t want him to take the kids away, there were many ways Hector could achieve that, and with great ease too.

“All right, I’ll stop bothering you, then. I’ll check on the kids.” With that, Eugene walked right out of the room. Meanwhile, North had already applied ointment on Carter’s palm. The cool ointment relieved the burning pain in his palm.

Terry frowned as he said, “Does it still hurt?”

Carter replied, “No.”

Blake pouted as he said in a slightly apologetic voice, “I can see that Grandpa hit you hard this time. I was the one who dragged you guys down. Grandpa wouldn’t have found us otherwise, and Carter wouldn’t have to be punished.”

To soothe Blake, Carter said, “You’re sick, so you have to get treatment. We don’t mind getting hit on the palms; it doesn’t hurt anyway.”

sneak out again. Look, you just turned on the locator yesterday, and Grandpa is already here today. You can guess how anxious

knew that Hector loved them

children were still chatting when

eyes lit up as the

go of such adorable children? He would give Hector some time, then. After all,

North asked, “Where’s Mommy?”

on Blake’s treatment plan with

that, North asked, “Then did you tell Grandpa

you guys home. Grandpa took care of you since you were young, and he invested too much in you. We have

Eugene’s words. Eugene, however, smiled when he looked at the children. His

if he could actually take the children home, every time he remembered that these four smart children

you such wonderful children? You’re so young, but you managed to find me and Mommy

exchanged glances, their

think that they had done the right thing. So, he added, “But you mustn’t risk your lives like this

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