Ethan’s Vengeance of Love

Caroline’s eyes widened and blinked a few times before she speedily threw her room door open to rush downstairs. She wanted to figure out if the hair she had found in her mother’s pocket actually belonged to her father.

When she got downstairs, she saw Ethan, who was still sitting on the couch. Instead of greeting him, she sneakily edged over before she swung her hand over his head and quickly plucked a few strands of hair off of him.

“What are you trying to do?” Ethan noticed Caroline’s presence a while ago, and he had decided to just compromise and allow Caroline to have her fun for a while. He hadn’t expected her to start pulling his hair. “Is this how you treat your mother too? Do you pull her hair?” Ethan’s expression turned stern—his scalp was rather painful after all that tugging.

“I… I don’t…” Caroline was shocked, and she put her tiny hands behind her back to conceal the hairs that she had just pulled out.

“Why are you being so fierce? You’re scaring Caroline,” Rosy came downstairs to take something, and she happened to overhear Ethan. She felt annoyed, especially when she saw the stern look on the man’s face. “You shouldn’t fool around like that with Mommy, okay? You’ll hurt her if you do that.” Ethan then realized how stern he sounded and how he might have scared the young girl. Caroline was an obedient and mature child, so he was sure that she would obey him even if he spoke to her more patiently.

“Okay, I got it. I’ll take care of Mommy, and I won’t hurt her.” Caroline nodded a few times. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I didn’t mean to do it. I just—”

She’s such a mature and sophisticated child. There’s no need for such a formal apology over such a tiny matter, right? Meanwhile, Rosy’s expression changed as she watched the scene from where she stood

and took out the strand of hair from inside it. Then, she compared that strand of hair with the ones she had plucked off Ethan’s head

was thoroughly focused on examining the hairs when she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. Is Mommy done with her shower? Caroline panicked for a moment before she hastily kept the hairs in the plastic bag. She was too flustered,

hairs that were originally there or if they were hairs that she had plucked

the bag back into Alice’s pocket, Caroline started questioning herself. Why am I being so nervous? Why did I panic? Mommy said that I shouldn’t touch other people’s things without permission, but I wasn’t doing it intentionally. I just wanted to help Mommy wash her clothes, and I only looked through her pockets because of that. Well, now that I’ve returned the item to its original spot, I won’t have to tell Mommy about it, right? she thought as she

ever leave her. Let’s just forget about whatever happened—I’ll be good from now! “Are you done showering, Mommy?” After comforting herself and telling herself that she hadn’t made a mistake,

been wearing earlier. Based on her memory,

other hand, was kept in her bag. Alice took the tiny plastic bag with Keith’s hair out of her pocket. She didn’t know about what happened just moments ago, and she simply placed the plastic bag into her handbag alongside Apollo’s sample. I’ll bring these over to get a DNA test tomorrow, she

that hair?” Caroline watched as Alice carefully kept the hair samples in her bag. The

Mommy the truth? But… It’s just hair, isn’t

of truth were at the tip of Caroline’s tongue, but the young girl decided to keep her mouth shut in the end. After Alice was done washing her clothes, she began to tell Caroline a bedtime story. Alice only stopped when she