Chapter 967

Daniel sat at the breakfast table, delicately sipping his milk like a little gentleman.

“Morning, Mommy.” Daniel greeted Brittany with a cheery smile.

“Morning, sweetie.”

Brittany planted a kiss on her son’s cheek before turning to Charles. “Still feeling rough?”

Charles, still a bit dizzy, asked, “Is this your son?”

“Daniel, say hi to Uncle Charles.”

“No, call me by my name.” Charles waved the hand dismissively. “Does your kid have, like, a brain problem or something?”

Brittany frowned slightly.

“He’s been up since dawn working on math, and they’re tough ones.”

Brittany had initially thought Charles was alluding to a more serious issue, but was this it? “He really enjoys math.”

“People actually enjoy that stuff?” Charles questioned his life choices. “And he’s a whiz at Go too. Did you teach him that?”

to play, and I picked it up from playing with her,”

groan and collapsed onto the

really just

playfully. “Hurry up and eat. The school bus will be

goodbye. “See you

at Charles. “See you next time,

the eyes in

gone, Charles bolted upright as if resurrected. “Brittany, please tell me, how old is your son?”

“Six.”

bowl for Charles. “Here, have

she couldn’t take it anymore. She caught a whiff of her own scent almost sour, and wrinkled

have someone bring you some clothes.”

to head off to work, she arranged for clothes to be delivered before

a shower, then closed the door behind and left the Bay Community.

familiar sound of her father’s fury and her mother’s tears. This chaos had been a part of her life since childhood- a father obsessed with having a son, a mother weakened by repeated

hurried upstairs, and managed to

knocked on her door, eyes

leaned on the door frame. “At

can you, as a young lady,

I’m a man.”

remembering her daughter’s

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