"Mommy, look at Uncle Elliot... Layla has a photo where she turned Uncle Elliot young. Tap on it. I don't know how to do it." Kiara pointed at the phone.

Robert was looking at them intently by the side. He placed his new toy down and took Layla's phone from Shea's hand. He skillfully opened the photo album and found the photo of his father.

When he saw the photo of his father as a young child, he snickered, "Hehe! Daddy is so cute!" Then, Robert kissed the screen without any warning.

"Robert, you naughty boy! That's disgusting! You made my screen dirty!" Layla flew over and rescued her phone from Robert. At the stime, she shoved Robert to the side.

Robert pouted, looking aggrieved. "You don't want to play with me, and you pushedaway. I'm going to tell Mommy when we get home." "If you dare to tell Mommy, I won't play with you ever!" Layla threatened Robert, completely unperturbed.

in her

enough, Robert caved. He was so frightened, he immediately went forward to ask for a hug. "Layla, I was just joking. I won't tell Mommy. I like you the best! Play with me!" "I only have two

a room and locked Robert out because Robert had thrown a tantrum. Layla

wrong. I won't throw a tantrum anymore." Robert

Layla reconciled with Robert and took the

his new toy and obediently

a room with simple and modern decor, the old woman looking after Irene had just made lunch. She got Irene to

so she was very unhappy with her restricted life now. Sᴇaʀᴄh

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