Chapter 351

Manley was scared to tears. Unable to get his way, he threw a tantrum, thrashing about in

his car seat, his flailing legs nearly hitting Teresa in the face.

Hayes, quick as a whip, scooped Teresa into his arms for protection.

Rage burned in Frederick’s chest, a flame that refused to be extinguished.

He hauled Manley onto his lap, his crimson eyes filled with fury. “Manley Winston!”

His reprimand silenced the car, every pair of eyes wide with fear.

Teresa and Hayes clung to each other, everyone’s gaze darting between Frederick and Manley, no one dared to make a sound.

Damn it! Yuna had spoiled this child rotten!

Frederick locked eyes with Manley, who was sniffling on his lap.

to compose himself before speaking to Manley, his tone serious:

shook as he sobbed,

“Yes.”

his father angry. Otherwise, he would not inherit the family fortune; it would

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I won’t

to Teresa.” Frederick

apologized. But no one saw the hatred in his eyes, an intensity that belied his age, directed squarely at

car pulled up to

Hayes got out, they happily

room, Manley sat on his bed, sulking with his

took Teresa away from me. I want to play with

tactic – crying when he

get his

way.

that she would be trouble. She’ll only bully you if you play with her. We won’t play

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taken an instant dislike to her. Any child who could be

with me, but now they all prefer that mute!

so? You’re saying that little

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