After breakfast, Gwendolyn and Cedrick again went their separate ways as the kindergarten and laboratory were in different directions.

The former drove Zendaya to the kindergarten, while the latter brought Benedict to the laboratory for an IV infusion.

On the way to the laboratory, Benedict gazed out the car window at the scenery that flashed past incessantly. His ebony eyes glimmered with wit and intelligence.

“Are you really going to keep me company throughout my IV infusion today, Daddy?” he ventured.

Cedrick, who was driving in front, did not bother answering that. He merely lifted his eyes and glanced at his son in the car seat at the back through the rearview mirror.

Benedict resembled his childhood self greatly, appearing incredibly docile before his elders yet actually having many tricks up his sleeve.

Sure enough, upon receiving no response from his father, Benedict thoughtfully lamented, “Apart from the work matters at the Federal Bureau of Investigation, Daddy, you still have to handle things at Jenson Group. I know you’re exceedingly busy, and it distresses me—”

Without waiting for the little boy to prattle at length, Benedict cut him off. “If your plan is to trick me and do something bad, you don’t need to bother wasting your efforts.”

Benedict promptly paled and giggled. “Of course not. I merely don’t want you to neglect your work because of my matters, Daddy. I’ll feel very guilty.”

Cedrick’s expression remained calm and unruffled. His ebony eyes were fixed right ahead as he concentrated on driving.

“I was also once your age, Benny. I know more or less what you’re thinking. But I’m not going to give you a chance. If you want to do something wicked to sabotage someone, you should tell me in advance instead. Who knows, I might support you.”

Pursing his lips, Benedict lowered his eyes and went silent for a moment.

possibility

how his father usually minded Zendaya. Thus, he was

he would take the initiative to seek Cedrick out for punishment, knowing

naturally have no objections if you

at him via

relegated to cleaning the toilets at the lab lately. Have you thought of some other way to torture him? If you want to

the toilet after losing the bet, so let him work quietly for a month lest he keeps visiting me at the sick bay. I don’t want to see

for you. It has never been opened to the public, with you and Zendy being

and arrogantly before turning his face

him for the oceanarium, and he

leisurely voice, Cedrick added, “The oceanarium he gifted you is presently the biggest of its kind in Chanaea, housing all sorts of unique marine life. The operational and management costs each month are

Benedict stared at his father with a frown, “What do you mean by that, Daddy? You want

in Chanaea for more than a century. An oceanarium won’t break him. I mean, that oceanarium belongs to you, Benny. You’ve been cooped up in the sick bay ever since

his chin up

Zendaya likes such childish things. I don’t like to see

visit the oceanarium. I even bought

Benedict’s

initial plan to remain firm in his stance that the oceanarium

entire family is going… but I’m going to

you can have the leftovers at home after heating them

pouted, dejection

Zendaya out for some delicious food? Isn’t it too pathetic for me to eat

belongs to you, so it’s all thanks to you that your mommy, Zendy, and I can visit the place for some fun. It’s a pity that you’ve never even seen marine life before despite being the oceanarium’s owner. I

that your mommy, Zendy, and I can visit the place for some fun. It’s a pity that you’ve never even seen marine life before despite being the oceanarium’s owner. I heard that Zendy’s dolphin is already playing ball with

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