him look pitiful and lovable.

“Felix.”

Felix’s small shoulders slumped, and he choked out grievously. “Daddy, the pretty woman saved

me, and…”

Bradley sat beside him, took out a tissue, and gently wiped away the tears on Felix’s face. “Felix, she has nothing to do with you.

Once Felix thought of Liliane’s fierce look and how his father refused to kiss Esther, he figured it must be because his father liked Liliane, the bad fake Mommy.

“It has to do with me. Felix huffed. Tinkerbell died, and the pretty woman is sad.”

Bradley’s heart trembled as he suddenly heard Felix mention Tinkerbell. He tried to console him in a gentle voice, “Felix, you shouldn’t go see her anymore”

insisted. “Daddy, I want to take care of the

wonder if this was the intimacy of blood. relations. They

even though she was his daughter? Tinkerbell was just a

entered the room from outside with the fruits he had bought. He looked at Felix and Bradley. teasingly asking. “Mr. Felix,

a stubborn tone, “Grandpaw Clark, the book says that

at Felix and comforted him. “Could it be that

eyes and looked at

face remained cold and stern as he denied the unintentional lifeline

thrown at him.

on the matter and instead softly asked, “Felix, do you

get better quickly and take

to eat, sleep, and keep

to the kitchenette, skillfully prepared a beautiful fig platter,

Felu

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