The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Wayne looked over in the direction of the voice.

It was Newell Scott’s eldest son, Cain,

Rosalynn laughed at the stern warning from the little boy, “Who taught you all this stuff?”

“No one needs to teach me. Every time Grandma speaks, Grandpa would zone out, then Grandma would slap him right across the face!” Cain Scott answered very seriously.

He was a bit chubby.

The seriousness when he spoke, especially when he described the expression of his Grandma hitting his Grandpa, was as if he’d seen a ghost, his face full of terror. This display was both cute and funny, and Rosalynn couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Then she lightly nudged Wayne with her elbow, “Cain is right, you should listen to this little guy”

Wayne also laughed, nodding, “Cain, Mr. Silverman understands, I’ll definitely pay attention from now on!”

“Mr. Silverman, I really envy you and my uncle!” Cain said sincerely.

“Envy? Why would you envy them?” Rosalynn asked

that children would say such things mostly because she and Paige were both very

Yet..

Cain lowered his voice, covering his mouth with his

amused she was

at

rarely seen

Cain slapped his forehead, “I forgot something

might knock yourself silly” Rosalynn ruffled his

already silly, hitting my head

demic prow

of

were: “It seems like the Scott family has run into a problem with our generation. All the intelligence seems to have concentrated

eldest son is usually the one to take over the family

hadn’t

that her son would grow

didn’t have too many

thing you were talking about?” Rosalynn helped Cain pick up the

tasty! She asked me to bring some to

“So… where are

hands, then closed his eyes, smacking his forehead, “I forgot to

durian himself and packed it into lunch