Chapter 1293
Sylvia did not know what to do with the little guy. Just when she was about to leave Flint to his little quirks, Liam with the book turned around and sized Flint up from top to bottom.
Flint was being adorable when his brother stared at him. He quickly retracted his hands from his mother‘s neck and sat obediently like a doll. “Sit next to me,” Liam instructed.
Flint used his most adorable gaze at Sylvia, asking for help.
However, Sylvia averted his gaze and feigned ignorance. Flint then crawled out from Sylvia‘s arms to Liam‘s side and sat upright like a little soldier. Liam stared at him coldly. “Bring the book over.”
Flint pouted. He reluctantly picked up the book and started reading it from the first page. Meanwhile , Liam finally retracted his cold gaze and continued reading his book.
Sylvia, who watched the little scene from start to end, was left speechless. She was almost certain that Flint had pinched Liam‘s cheek on purpose earlier. He must have lived under his brother‘s oppression for too long to the
point that he seized the opportunity to execute his
revenge.
The thought put a smile on her face.
She got up and headed upstairs to her studio to settle some of her own matters.
After Sylvia went up to the second floor, Liam put down his book and turned his attention to Isabel, who was watching television with Aunt Tonya and Madam Carter.
“Isabel Carters, it’s 8 o’clock. Time to do your homework.”
Isabel was sitting with her back shown to her brother. When she heard her brother calling her, she covered her ears and feigned ignorance.
Liam continued with the same expression, “The key to the game room is with me. If you don’t finish your homework by 9 o’clock later, you won’t get access to the game room for the whole week.”
He then continued reading his book.
As he ravaged her lips, the alcoholic breath invaded her mouth and even her nostrils. She pushed him away. “Go get a bath...”
Her mouth was sealed shut before she could finish the sentence.
Both her hands were pinned above her head, leaving her defenseless . All she could do was swallow her grievance and call the man a monster inside her heart.
The drunk sex lasted until later that night.
When the room returned to silence, in a state of sleepiness and physical exhaustion , Sylvia punched the man‘s chest before she went to sleep.
The man grinned at her after getting his lust satisfied.
The next day, he finally woke up after his phone rang for the third time.
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