As for Theo, whom Will secretly admired, his father had just carried him back to his room and forced him to go to bed because he had yed too much in the gaming hall.
It was under the pretense that children would only grow well if they went to bed early and woke up early. Byron also slept. with him to improve the rtionship between father and son. Theo looked at the cheap dad who had fallen asleep beside him and thought, ''You can actually sleep at this age?
He quietly got out of bed, patted Byron''s forehead with his chubby hand, and muttered in his ear, "Wake up, quick! Ultraman is here to rule the earth!"
Perhaps because thepany had been busy recently, he was this too tired. Furthermore, only his son was by his side. Byron was thus in a deep sleep and was not woken up by him. Theo instantly revealed a sly smile. He slipped out of bed, ran out of the bedroom, and then returned with ab and rubber bands in less than two minutes.
Then, he crawled back to Byron''s side and yed with his short hair.
"Sigh! If I were 20 years old this year, I might be able to have a real man-to-man showdown with you."
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kindergarten. leon''s hair, he sighed deeply with a serious expression. It''s a pity I''m four years old this year and still in
kindergarten. I can only settle our grudges via a child''s method
After a round of nagging, Theo looked at his masterpiece and was extremely satisfied. Before Byron woke up, he ran out of the room to look for his mommy.Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org.
Tve been out for so long Mommy must have been anxious, he thought.
Theo ran to the room door and was about to swipe his card to enter when something seemed to have knocked his heart, and it beat extremely fast and vibrated continuously.
Will, who had just walked away, stopped in his tracks. The strange heartbeat made his small hands go numb. He turned around but only saw a small figure enter the room and close the door.
Will frowned and his round eyes looked confused. What what happened just now? An invisible thread seemed to have pulled me, he wondered.
The following day, Byron, who always had a regr schedule, woke up before 7:00 am. Perhaps because he hardly slept with his son, he rested well and was in high spirits.
Archer came over with an urgent document for him to sign. The scene he saw when he opened the door nearly shocked him
to death.
"Mr. Mcdaniel, Archer asked with difficulty and caution, "Are you feeling unwell
Byron stopped walking toward the bathroom. "What''s wrong?"
"Your... Your hair... Archer looked as if he was in a trance and found it hard to tell him.
"Hair Byron raised his hand and touched his hair. He then discovered two bumps that he should not have
He frowned and strode into the bathroom. When he looked in the mirror, his handsome face darkened. "William!" 173
This brat actually dared to pess around on my head while I was asleep! Did he want to rebel? Byron thought.
When Archer heard a suppressed and angry voice from the bathroom, his heart trembled,
1 knew it. How could Mr. Byron Mcdaniel not care about his image?'' Archer thought. It turned out Mr. William Mcdaniel was the one who made the two braids. Oh no, Byron is going to teach William a lesson Just as Archer thought this, Byron walked out of the bathroom with a dark expression and went straight to the bedroom. where Will slept.
Archer could only persuade him from behind. "Mr. Byron Medaniel, Mr. William Mcdaniel is still young. Moreover, he''s a boy. Understandably, he''s a little mischievous. Please calm down
"Bang!" The bedroom door was mmed shut.
Will was woken up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up. When he saw his father standing by the bed with a fierce expression, his childish voice sounded tired. "Dad?"
Byron''s expression softened a little as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Will, don''t you have anything to say to Dad?"
"Hm?" Will put down his small hand. "Good morning, Daddy,"
Byron was expressionless. "Don''t change the topic. I''m asking you, why did you make braids on my head?"
Braids! Will was a little confused. "I didn''t."
Refusing to admit a mistake is much worse than ying pranks Byron''s voice was slightly deep. "Taking responsibility for your actions is what makes a real man." "But Dad, do you have any evidence?" Will asked seriously. "If you don''t have any evidence, this should be considered a false usation. It''s also bad Byron''s lips twitched. At that time, only Will and I were in the room. Why does he still need evidence? This guy is really getting more and more unruly!"
Im punishing you by making you write a 50-word reflection essay before breakfast. If you don''t finish writing it, no breakfast for you, Byr De.
In the end, he warned Irim, "Don''t do such pranks again, or it won''t be just a fifty-word reflection,"
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Will was about to say something when he suddenly saw several dolls on the sofa. They did not seem to be there previously.
"Dad, where are the dolls from?" Will asked.
Byron frowned slightly. "Have you forgotten them so quickly? Daddy caught these for youst night."
Will was shocked. He did not go to the gaming hallst night, nor did he ask his father to catch the dolls for him.
Who was the child with Dad at that time? Or rather, how much did that child resemble me that even Dad could not differentiate? So, the child was the one who braided Dad''s hair and pranked him? Will thought. Will opened his mouth, wanting to tell Byron about it, but quickly calmed down. He had no evidence, and these vague guesses could not prove anything.
Suddenly, he remembered the little figure who ran into Maere''s roomst night. ''Could it be him? Will wondered.
Will was shocked. He stopped eating the croissant and said, "Dad, I want to go out for a while.
"Where are you going?" Byron asked.
"Go... Will hesitated. "Going to the gaming hall."
The child might be there today. I might be able to catch him, Will thought.
No. Byron took a sip of coffee and looked at him expressionlessly. "You had yed for a long timest night. Be good and follow Daddy today. Don''t even think about going anywhere."
Will fell silent. It''s hard not to suspect Dad is taking the opportunity to take revenge. That guy has caused me a lot of trouble. he thought to himself.
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