The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 1513

“I appreciate your efforts.”

With that, Marcus maneuvered his wheelchair towards the living room in search of his son.

Sophia had grown used to the man’s indifference towards her. A word of appreciation, even as minor as this, seemed hard to come by.

She glanced towards the living room, then picked up the ketchup and headed towards the kitchen.

The presidential suite of the hotel had an open kitchen. As Sophia washed the vegetables, she could see Marcus and Tristan in the living room.

She watched as the man taught the child how to play with jigsaw puzzles. It all seemed normal until she heard Tristan say, “Thanks, sir!”

Sir?

suddenly address his

them, only to see Marcus handing the assembled toy to Tristan. It was a simple, normal interaction, yet she sensed that

an exceptionally smart child who could assemble the

Something was wrong.

been acting

Especially towards her.

talkative child and never called her ‘mommy,’ he never blatantly rejected her or

listen when she spoke to him

her cold

the child referred to her

would never address

as though Tristan