A Cue for Happiness

Steven took Sophia home.

Ever since they had parted with the unfamiliar woman, the little girl had been sulking.

She was obviously in a bad mood as she even rejected her favorite ice cream, running back to her room with reddened eyes as soon as they reached the house.

Seeing her pitiful expression, Steven had a feeling that his brother was going to beat him to a pulp.

He quietly turned around and looked at the man sitting on the couch.

Samuel was wearing a black shirt and straight-fit pants. His attire perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.

Despite his chiseled facial features, the frosty look he gave his brother was chilling to the core.

“Tell me. What did you do to Sophia?”

“For heaven’s sake, Sam. I wouldn’t dare to do anything to her! I’ll praise the heavens for her to spare me instead!”

Even though Steven was the second son of the Bowers family, he felt as if he had been demoted to a nanny ever since Samuel returned with Franklin and Sophia five years ago. As long as one of them got into trouble, he would be the one taking all the blame in the end, no matter whatever reason was behind it.

However, Steven thought it wise to get straight to the point before shouldering the blame.

“Something astonishing happened, Sam. Sophia can speak now.”

Upon hearing this, Samuel’s gaze softened as the corner of his mouth lifted slightly.

effective when you took Sophia to see Professor James

there during the psychological intervention. Professor

cause of it

so much that she called her Mommy several times. You should’ve seen her

back to the earlier events, Steven still felt that it was all very

with them back

uttered a word to her mother, so why was she addressing a total

about that woman,” he said as he

was ordinary-looking,” Steven replied as he

asking about her looks,

Steven was rendered speechless.

know the woman is special to Sophia, Steven, why didn’t you send someone to look into

ordinary-looking woman

as soon as he heard his

I forget such an important matter? I’ll do

bedroom on the second floor, Franklin Bowers was sharpening some colored

status as the eldest grandchild of the Bowers family, he was placed on a higher pedestal compared to his sister. However, this was just an act for outsiders, as he was

pencil from Franklin, Sophia drew a woman on

a face dotted

even drew yellow lines around the

finished the drawing with a word scribbled on top of the woman’s

Franklin’s eyes were clouded

beamed as she