
His powerful voice echoed throughout the large living room and caused everyone's hearts to tremble. Knowing that the people under him had been made fools by his words, he stopped paying attention to them.
She took Joy and continued walking upstairs to her room. "Mr ..." Joy opened her mouth timidly.
He obediently let Zhao Youlin take him back to the room and place him on the bed. Zhao Youlin then reached out to caress Joy's little head. “Hm, what's up?”
He asked softly. "Mom, are you going to divorce me?" Ask Joy.
His eyes were filled with the innocence of a child, and he simply did not understand the underlying meaning of the word "divorce". Zhao Youlin paused for a moment. His gaze met with Joy's clear eyes, and guilt surged from her heart.
She smiled as she replied, “Mhm. So, I won't be staying here anymore, and I'll be moving soon. Would you like to come with me, Joy?”
Joy was a little surprised, and her eyes twinkled as she asked, "Move?"
"Joy, do you want to stay with Dad instead of me?"
Joy panicked and hurriedly shook her head. She said, “No... I want to stay with you, Mom.”
As far as Joy could remember, her so-called father was nothing more than a faint shadow. He barely sees it a few times a year. Even if he saw it, it would be from a distance.
He never even had a chance to get in touch with her. Relatively, Mommy obviously shows up more often. It's just.. "Mom, will you always love me?"
He prayed that he would not leave her again as before, leaving her alone and causing chaos in the room.
Then, he took a deep breath and solemnly promised him, “Mhm. Always and forever." Joy nodded.
He took the initiative to extend his hand and wrap it around Zhao Youlin's neck. His voice came out muffled. “I'll come with you then, Mom. Oho! Is Mr Butler coming with us?”
"Mr Butler doesn't come with us, but if you miss him, I'll bring you back here to visit him.”
Joy was silent for a moment. After which, he nodded reluctantly and replied, "Alright."
Zhao Youlin smiled. He patted Joy to comfort her. All that was left was to get the man's approval. "That guy would totally agree with this, right?" As Zhao Youlin expected, Mu Tingfeng frowned after she heard her request from the old butler.
He simply replied, "That's it?" Upon hearing his words, the old butler nearly fainted as he was furious. What does he mean?! 'The Lady will take the sole heir of the Mu family, no one. Even if you don't like young master, you shouldn't take this matter lightly!’
Meanwhile, Mu Tingfeng ignored the old butler's accusing gaze. Perhaps in the eyes of others, the child had the blood of your family, making him the future heir of the family.
But he thinks otherwise. The child was just a tool, which the woman used to threaten her into marrying him. Therefore, he could not really give the child a lot of fatherly love.
'The woman had actually filed such demands for her divorce, thinking that it would shake my resolve. This is a stupid dream. He miscalculated.' There was a glint in Mu Tingfeng's eyes.
Then, he turned his gaze to the old butler. The old butler's attitude looked awkward, as if he wanted to say something, so Mu Tingfeng asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"