Chapter 478 Kiwi Allergy

"The impression you give is pretty violent and domineering." Noah furrowed his brow, anxiously looking at him. "Did Mommy argue with you, so you locked her up?"

"We didn't argue, and even if we did, I wouldn't lock her up."

Micah thought,silently reflected; 'Tthis iwas the impression I havehe left on children... N, no wonder they awere all afraid of mehim.'

"Then where is she now?" Noah persisted.

"She's in another city, coming back tomorrow night." Micah skillfully avoided the question. "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her."

"Do you promise?" Noah was still not entirely reassured.

"I promise." Micah's lips curled into a half-smile; for some reason, he especially wanted to gain the child's trust now.

"That's great!" Noah finally let out a sigh of relief. He picked up the glass of grape juice in front of him, took a few sips, and then politely said, "I should get going. Thank you for your hospitality!""That's good!" Finally, Noah let out a sigh of relief, picked up the glass of grape juice in front of him, took a few sips, then set down the glass and politely said, "I should get going, thank you for your hospitality!"

Despite his youth, Noah displayed remarkable manners, each action exuding a gentlemanly grace. This child, though young, was very well-mannered, every move full of gentlemanly grace.

Micah, who was always proud and cool, was affected by him. He put down his drink, and stood up to see him off.: "Stay at Grandpa's house with peace of mind, in a few days, your mom will come to get you."

"Thank you," Noah said, bowing his head slightly. "I enjoyed our conversation today. I believe I should see you in a new light now.""Thank you!" Noah bowed his head in a little bow, "I enjoyed our talk today, I think I should see you in a new light now!"

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short legs,

instinctively reached to

hand, they glanced at each other, and unwittingly, smiles spread across their lips.Hand in hand, they looked at each other, and without realizing

reason, he suddenly felt an

turned

and Silas nodded at Micah before leading, then led

in the second-floor hallway, watching them until they were

main hall, he

waved back

gaze returned to normal, only to find

ten years and had never

Eespecially a kid.

was going on

expression hardened once again as he turned and walked back

"Mr. Clemensicah, what were you and the

a cold look, ready to

rushing in, anxiously saying, "Mr. ClemensMicah, you didn't drink that grape juice,

"No, why?" Micah asked.

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