no choice but to gently help Little S
ro, where d
muel whimpered, pointing to h
's pant leg to take a l
across Samuel's pale, tender calf. The
fists, a sudden inferno of
d cause trouble, but now? Not only was he not goi
this-did she think Samuel
Bro will blow on it. It
ed piteousl
ady chased Jessica all th
rged straight over and blocked her path, lo
you the nerve to bul
wom
ly as she glared down at Ethan. She wanted n
car, she had to maintain her sweet persona and proje
rough narrowed eyes, lowering her voice to a
ly, you're old! And you're evil! Ugly, old
a small penknife out of his pocket
e across the polished paint, Jessica'
you even know whose car this is?! How
ased, he ran. Ethan led her in circles around the flagship vehicle
had come specifically to pick up
Zach. "Go do
s,
e door handle, but
OOM! BO
air, and the entire luxury sedan violentblood-curdling scream p
car door and stepped out. Taking in the chaotic s
of black smoke as they rolled away in different directions. The multi-million-dollar lux
essica was a masked toddler who didn't even
y this time! But if you ever dare bully my brother
" at such a tiny age? Who gave him that kind of a
destruction could he unleash? Whose brat was
, the little guy finished warning Jessica, puffed
im by the back of his collar, lift
ked his little legs frantically in mid-air.
oud. He spun Ethan around in the ai
s neither hurried nor loud, yet it
nap back, but the moment he caught
ook so much like him and Big Bro?! He looked
eadbeat dad-the one who contributed a
dad had terrible luck and passed away from a severe illness at a youn
d his long eyelashes and puffed hi
ur life this time! Put me down right now, or else I won't be
made a silly, menacin
ws grew even colder and sha
ask looked almost identical to his own son, Leo-making his heart s
a that your actions
ld, evil woma
he bus again, fumed inwardly. Who's old?
d stern. "Regardless of the r
You're not my dad, so why do you get
with displeasure. "Wh
's parents off the hook. This car was brand-new-a fifty-million-dollar custom model-and i
ing precision-engineered micro-explosives. Could a five-year-old child really han
he had to get to
to call his parents, Ethan
parents being summoned! Ethan was no exception. Fearless as he was-willing to
em, so he wasn't afraid of a spanking. H
uttered: "If you want to find a parent, go find my dad.
lly, he didn't like dealing with wo
or of Hell, to be exact. Why don't you h
mained
d and ill-mannered! Liam, he's cursing you to go to Hell! Look at his shabby clothes-he's
furiously. "You're practically an old grandma, yet you b
t fainted from sheer rage. "I
t tell at all! I though
ou
with me again, I'll educate
enly chimed. It was a call from his precious mommy. She must
beloved mommy worry for even
ess to attend to. I won't play
d a flick of his arms, Ethan slipped out of his
ittle guy yelled as he took off like a bullet, his tiny
ling from his hand, his face darkeni
ing his parents to me! Also, have the bomb disposal t
y gestured for the bodyguar
s tone laced with heavy displeasure. "W
could I possibly bully a child? His brother saw that I looked wealthy and deliberately tr
produce malicious thugs. With a child like that, his parents can't be any better! If you ask me, don't even
e, his eyes filled with undisguised d
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