The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092

“No, I didn’t. I didn’t push him!” Felix shouted. His tiny body was curled up and tightly protected his hands.

For him, these hands were the most important things. With these hands, he had to play many beautiful piano pieces, the ones Jennifer liked.

When the grown-ups stepped in to break up the scuffle, Felix was already sporting bruises and swelling all over his body.

Felix limped toward his room and encountered Jennifer on his way back.

Jennifer, startled by Felix’s appearance, subconsciously asked, “What happened to you? Who hit you?” But as soon as she said it, she remembered they were still in a silent feud, so she immediately closed her mouth.

Felix met Jennifer’s gaze and softly uttered, “Do… you want to practice playing the piano? I… I can play now,” he pondered and recognized it as his sole advantage,

“And moments ago, I made sure to protect my hands. Hence, they’re unharmed. I could still tackle those challenging songs!” he exclaimed inwardly.

Jennifer furrowed her brows. She didn’t like seeing him covered in injuries and insisting on playing the piano. “Didn’t he know how battered he looked now? Didn’t he feel the pain?” she mused.

Felix approached Jennifer step by step and pleaded, “I… I can play the piano. I’ve learned many new pieces. Can I play them for you, Jen? Please don’t hate me, don’t stop talking to me…”

Jennifer stared blankly at the approaching figure. She was somewhat taken aback.

she snapped back to reality, and her anger resurfaced. “You still won’t admit it. I hate

which he had fiercely protected. In despair, he thought, ‘Now… even my

but now she didn’t want to anymore. If even this advantage of mine is gone, then… what was left of me? Perhaps, there was nothing left at all!’

saw Felix’s bruised and swollen face,

I catch wind of it again, they’ll be out of the Youngblood residence; no exceptions. The

replied and knew it was time

tied to their parent’s usual conduct toward Felix. Gary was aware that some of

trouble again, just give

stared at Rosalie, and his thoughts wandered. “She’s nothing like Mom. Back then, even if I got into fights outside, Mom couldn’t care less. She’d drown herself in wine, watch TV, or reminisce about her past

bruises.” Rosalie guided the little guy back to his room, fetched the medicine box, and delicately applied it

the air as Rosalie gently tended

hurts, don’t keep it to yourself,” Rosalie urged, mindful of her touch. She was afraid that Felix felt uncomfortable, but he kept it to himself and didn’t

lip as a peculiar sensation coursed through him as if his pain was gradually disappearing. “Was it the effect of the medicine, or… perhaps Ms. Leighton’s care?”

had considered giving him a break from kindergarten

the kindergarten and briefed the teacher on keeping an eye on the

gently woke Felix from his nap and signaled him to

expression and followed the teacher into a

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