Chapter 429 Sons Were Bom to Torture Their Parents

Blake lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "Uncle Gilbert has a good eye, mummy. This jacket looks really good." The kid would have been a show-off if someone else had praised him, but he just felt embarrassed when his mother praised him.

Gilbert was overjoyed by the little guy's words. He took Blake in his arms and said with a smile, "If only you were my son." Blake was shocked. He lowered his head as the corner of his lips curled into a huge smile.

'Daddy, didn't you say before that sons were born to torture their parents? Why do you want another son to torture you now?" Andrew asked.

were born to torture me, but Blake is so well- behaved and sensible, it's obvious that he was born to

she was; his heart overflowed with warmth. All

night. He stared at the slender figure standing in front of the window. After a while, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked over quietly. He leaned against the window, and looked at Kisa's face that was hidden in the shadows. "Were you happy today?" He asked in a low

was only for today. We'll still hate each other tomorrow." Her words were harsh. Gilbert clenched his fists and asked, "Isn't it better if we get along like

grandma. I can let go of everything, but why can't she do the same

"I can let go of the fact that you sent me to jail and even the

set you

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