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?

would Tristan suddenly address his own

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

had bought for Tristan while in M State. Tristan was an exceptionally smart child who could assemble the toy with a few random moves.

Something was wrong.

had been

Especially towards her.

called her ‘mommy,’ he never blatantly rejected her or displayed

listen when she spoke

ignore her, give her cold looks,

now, the child referred to her as

Tristan would never address her in such

as though Tristan