Amelia stroked his head and comforted him, “Don't worry, Tony. Everything is fine. No matter what happens between me and Daddy, his love for you is permanent. You cannot misbehave in front of him, do you hear me?”

Tony didn't fully comprehend the meaning of her words, but he nodded obediently.

When Amelia saw how much her son resembled Oscar, a glint of sorrow flashed across her eyes.

After all they had been through, they might end up back at square one—when they divorced a few years ago.

Just when she thought bliss was all that awaited her, her marriage was thrown a curveball with the abrupt change in Oscar's character.

The realization elicited a wry smile from her face.

With his hand stroking her cheek, Tony remarked in his childish voice, “Mommy, you look unhappy.”

Cupping his hand with her own, Amelia consoled him, “I'm not. Come, let me sleep with you.”

She lay down by his side and held Tony in her arms.

The latter, who was all curled up, murmured, “Mommy, I'll protect you.”

“Thank you, Tony. I look forward to that.”

Before she knew it, Tony was already asleep, but she remained restless in bed.

It wasn't until Oscar entered the living room holding Isabella's hand that chaos descended upon the space.

Olivia stared at their intertwined hands and questioned, “Oscar, what are you doing?”

After throwing Olivia a glance, Oscar replied matter-of-factly, “Mom, she's my lover. Have you forgotten? Why does everyone like to crack jokes with me today?”

Her mouth agape, Olivia wondered if she was hallucinating.

“Oscar, even you have learned how to pull my legs.” Recovering from her shock, Olivia put on a magnanimous front. “Enough of this. I know that Amelia and you are arguing, but you still can't spite her like this. Where are you going to find a wife who's as good as her if she leaves you in anger?”
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