Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1455

Chapter 1455

The entire way home, Theodore didn't say a word to Jake. The father and son remained unusually silent until they arrived back at the house.

"Jake, how many times have you caused trouble at school now?"

Theodore's voice was extremely cold as he sat on the couch. His gaze was similarly icy.

"He insulted me first," Jake muttered, head lowered.

"And what about the previous times? How about when you were the one bullying others?" Theodore interrogated him.

He knew his son was no saint. It wasn't always others picking on Jake first-there were times when he was the instigator.

If someone else bullied Jake first, Theodore would protect his son without hesitation. But if Jake was the one provoking others, that was an entirely different matter.

Most of the time, Theodore sent his assistant to handle such issues. But as these incidents piled up, growing more frequent and severe, he realized that if he didn't step in personally, he had no idea what kind of person his son might grow into.

"But this time, he started it," Jake stubbornly insisted.

"I'm not talking about this time. I'm talking about the previous incidents when you put a fake snake in someone's bag, or when you threw someone's textbook into the drain. They didn't do anything to provoke you."

Every time something like this happened, Theodore would discipline Jake, but the boy never seemed to learn.

"They did provoke me! They insulted me!" Jake insisted still.

"What did they say?"

me!" Jake fumed.

turned

Jake

are not to bully others. Did you think I was just talking for the sake of it? If you dare to do this again, then next time, when someone

I don't need your help! I don't care!"

him, but the boy had already thrown

picked him up and gently

and turned to go upstairs,

father. Even Rosalie had once believed so, but the truth proved

way, Theodore knew he bore

had scolded Jake, disciplined him, even resorted to punishing him with a slap on

simply at odds with

were here. I

to his room alone, picking up the letter Rosalie had

room. The boy saw him and

do it. Right

the blanket, acting as if he couldn't hear

was listening and continued, "If your mother knew how

don't have a

poked his head out from under the covers. His voice carried resentment toward those two

young eyes gleamed with an anger and viciousness far

clenched tightly, and an unbearable pain shot through

a mother. She loves you. She almost lost her life giving birth

where is

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