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.

the treatment method was effective when you took Sophia to see Professor James in Ferropene

before continuing, “I was there during the psychological intervention. Professor James merely applied a conventional treatment

the cause

Sam. She liked her so much that she called her Mommy several times. You should’ve seen her sulky face when

events, Steven still felt that it

announced the twins’ birth mother when Samuel came back with them back then, they were well aware that she was

never uttered a word to her mother, so why was she

“Tell me about that woman,” he said as he

Steven replied as he

about

Steven was rendered speechless.

you know the woman is special to

a gut feeling that this ordinary-looking woman

slapped his thigh as soon as

How could I forget such an important matter? I’ll do it right

the second floor, Franklin Bowers was sharpening some colored pencils for

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

the colored pencil from Franklin, Sophia drew

flat nose bridge, thick lips, and a face dotted with freckles. Oddly enough, the little girl was grinning the entire time

not all. She even drew yellow lines around the woman to signify

with a word scribbled on top of the woman’s

Franklin’s eyes were clouded

sister beamed