Ambrose didn't notice the flirting glances between the two adults. He gulped down the porridge quickly.
Patting his round belly, he leaned against the sofa with satisfaction. He watched Sophia clear the table with a smile, feeling very happy that they were having dinner together.
After washing his hands, Colin sat beside Ambrose and said casually, "I made the dinner tonight. I'm glad my son enjoyed it so much."
Ambrose looked at his father in disbelief. He shot a curious glance at Sophia, who was smiling in amusent. "Aunt Sophia, is it true?"
"Yes, it's true." As soon as Sophia confird it, Ambrose stood up and looked around the room.
Sophia asked him curiously, "What are you looking for?"
"A trash can."
"What? Why are you looking for a trash can?"
"I'm going to vomit everything out! Then you can cook another al for ." For his cheek, Ambrose got spanked several tis.
With a worried smile, Sophia rescued the mischievous boy from his father. "Colin is your father. A lot of people want to eat your father's cooking, but they can't. Why don't you want to eat a al cooked by your father? Are you sick of eating your father's cooking?"
Ambrose pretended to wipe his tears. "You're wrong. Aunt Sophia, my father has never cooked a al for before."
Actually, he was just pretending. He liked eating als cooked by his father and Sophia.
Sophia shot a glance at the man who was looking at his mobile phone. She held the poor boy in her arms. "I'll tell your father to cook more als for you in the future."
"Excellent!" Ambrose exclaid. "But Aunt Sophia, it's a pity that I can't eat your cooking tonight! Can I co over again next ti?" Ambrose looked pathetic, like a child deprived of love.
Sophia's heart ached as she looked at Ambrose in distress. "Of course, you can co over anyti! But you should call in advance, or you might end up waiting for outside for a long ti."
"Okay, Aunt Sophia. I love you!" Ambrose wrapped his arms around Sophia's neck and hugged her tightly.
Sitting nearby, Colin watched the intimate mont between
"You're my wife in na only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours."
Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them.
Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman...
dded, "So will I."
"What?"
Did Colin an he would also sleep over at her house?
In the end, the three of them crowded in Sophia's small bed. Ambrose's occasional complaints rang in the room. "Dad, don't hold Sophia all the ti!"
Colin ignored his son. "Why aren't you sleeping? Do you want Wade to take you ho instead?"
Brody imdiately shut up. Not willing to submit, he held one of Sophia's arms and slowly fell asleep with his head on her shoulder.
Sophia and Colin talked quietly. Sophia asked, "I'm getting more worried about Aaron. What else does he do besides follow you at work?"
Colin was playing with her hair. "He handles his own affairs."
That was useless information. He practically told her nothing.
"Can you help persuade him to stop getting involved in those awful things?" Aaron seed to listen to Colin.
"Can't you pay more attention to ?"
Sophia knew Colin was making fun of her. "There are many won lining up for your affections, all of them are willing to take care of you. Why are you asking ?" Colin spanked Sophia in retaliation.
"Let ask you a question. You've already t Sandy. Why haven't you done anything? What are you waiting for? Or, what are you afraid of?" Colin was confused about this.
Sophia stopped fondling Brody's head. She didn't know how to answer him. "I'm waiting a bit longer."
"What are you waiting for?"
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