The gratified expression on Shane's face, in particular, was what made her even more indignant.

She didn't understand what was there for him to be proud of. Isn't it just a lousy trophy? That's not even his biological son.

Even though that was her true feelings, she wasn't intrepid enough to voice them. Drawing in a deep breath, she recollected herself and walked over, all smiles. “What are you discussing here?”

“We're celebrating Connor's win.” Sharon pointed at the trophy in Shane's hand and replied with a smug face.

As though it was her who won the trophy.

Jacqueline looked at the trophy and added, “Is that so? Well, Ms. Smith, you're an outstanding parent.”

“Thank you.” Natalie gave her a nonchalant smile. “Actually, I don't really educate them much. They're smart on their own.”

She ruffled her children's head.

Jacqueline was exasperated within.

Smart?

I'd say it's only street smarts.

“Mrs. Wilson,” Shane put the trophy on the coffee table as he called out.

Coming out with a tray full of glasses of juice, Mrs. Wilson answered, “Is there anything, Sir?”

“You clean up a room later and turn it into a trophy room for Connor and Sharon to keep their trophies and medals,” Shane said as he handed the trophy to Mrs. Wilson.

Natalie furrowed her brows. “That's not really needed.”

of the opinion that he was making a big deal out

chance, isn't he? Is there a need to

would be a total joke if they can't win any

her mind, but he looked at Natalie and

trophy over admiringly. “Sure, I'll get to cleaning

with a smile, “Thank you, Mrs. Wilson. Thank

I hope you'll fill up the trophy room in the future,” Shane replied with a

turned solemn as well and gave him a firm nod.

shifted his gaze

Natalie didn't say anything else. She

confidence in Connor, I'm

there for me

did Jacqueline start, “You're Connor, right?

up at her and cut her short, “Ms.

are you talking about?” Natalie pursed her lip and berated

eyebrow upon hearing that. He didn't know

if they con't win ony more trophies in the

ot Notolie ond replied, “Of course it's needed. I'm sure this will not be the

trophy over odmiringly.

o smile, “Thonk you, Mrs. Wilson. Thonk

deol. I hope you'll fill up the trophy

gove him o firm nod. “Rest ossured, Doddy. I won't

his goze from Connor

onything else.

much confidence in Connor, I'm sure Connor will not let him down

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