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.

anger resurfaced. “You still won’t admit it. I hate liars. I’m done playing the piano with you!”

which he had fiercely protected. In despair,

but now she didn’t want to anymore. If even this advantage of mine is gone,

she returned and saw Felix’s bruised and swollen face, Rosalie erupted

manor that bullying is unacceptable. If I catch wind of it again, they’ll be out of the Youngblood residence; no exceptions. The same rule applies to

knew it was time to reprimand some of the

toward Felix. Gary was aware that some of the children, after they bullied Felix, would boast to their parents, who would then

at Felix. “If someone gives you trouble again, just

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

get some medicine on those bruises.” Rosalie guided the little guy back to his room, fetched the medicine box, and delicately

the air as Rosalie gently

urged, mindful of her touch. She was afraid that Felix felt uncomfortable, but he kept it to himself and didn’t want to voice his

his pain was gradually disappearing. “Was it the effect of the medicine, or… perhaps Ms. Leighton’s care?” he wondered.

following day, Felix’s face still bore the marks of yesterday’s ordeal. Rosalie had considered giving him a

kindergarten and briefed the teacher on keeping an eye on the

break, a teacher gently woke Felix from his nap and signaled

expression and followed

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