Chapter 361 Yanked Out Mr. Clemens' Hair

Micah didn't dare to disturb Mia any further. He let her sit on his shoulders and then pulled out a chair to sit down.

As Noah approached and saw that Micah wasn't harming Mia but was instead carefully consoling her, he began to let his guard down. Micah looked at Noah and said in a peer-like manner, "Are you planning to let your sister sit on my shoulders forever?"

Noah hesitated momentarily before hurriedly helping Mia down. "Mia, come down."

Seeing her brother, Mia felt less scared and cautiously slid down from Micah's shoulders...

Andrew promptly stepped up to assist, ready to place Mia on the chair beside Micah.

"No, I don't wanna sit beside him," Mia protested, her feet not yet touching the floor. "Alright, alright!" Andrew carried Mia to a chair on the opposite side. "Is this spot okay?" "Mhm." Mia nodded, pouting.

Andrew gently placed her on the chair as if he were handling a fragile piece of glass.

After ensuring she was seated securely, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished a major task.

Yet he still guarded her cautiously, fearing she might slip off the chair...

are you okay?"

Mia shook her head. Then, noticing something in her hands, she raised

Micah with an innocent

mouth twitched a few times. He was almost beside himself with

at the hair in her palm and then at Micah, feeling a bit

definitely in the

in Mia's chubby hand, his face turning stormy like the

life, who had dared to sit

to yank his hair

do all this and

the plump little girl in front of

a short

could Mia have ended up on

now. The

strands of hair in Mia's hand and Micah's gloomy face. He coughed awkwardly and then offered a feeble consolation. "You have so much hair. Losing a few strands won't matter." Micah narrowed

glared at him. "You're not seriously going to hold a

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