Sir Ares, Goodnight

Cole's face turned gloomy.

Thinking of Jay and Angeline being all lovey-dovey, he felt his heart getting stifled.

Jay deliberately provoked him further, saying, "But you're right to have zero parenting knowledge. There's nowhere for you to showcase your talents anyway."

Cole swallowed his saliva... Was Jay sarcastically implying that he did not have anyone in his life?

Cole handed the bottle to Dawn, and he took it and started drinking.

Jay returned Dawn to Cole. "Now you hold him."

Cole held his son carefully. Perhaps because Cole was sitting, Dawn was not in a very uncomfortable position as he sat on top of Cole. Plus, he had a bottle of milk to satisfy himself, so the baby did not immediately start crying.

Cole felt more relieved.

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bring the child back to Fragrant Vessel Court tonight. If the child stayed in Chateau de Selene,

a good night's

to teach the father

such, Jay said, "You're taking

resistance and

care less about his complaints. He merely nagged, "Change the child's diapers every four hours. Also, there's a line at the diaper that will remind you whether you should be changing it. As for the milk, every child is different. But I'm guessing that Dawn is fed once every three to four hours. If the baby's crying, he's probably either hungry or needs his diaper changed. Also, you should be holding the child in a comfortable

Chateau de Selene, and Angeline proceeded

"My cousin took

sounds terrible. A big man like him taking care of a child? What will he do if Dawn cries all day and all

looked at Angeline in a gloomy manner. He knew that she was becoming stressed because of Dawn, but it still felt like she somehow felt sorry for

hidden agenda, "Angeline, when I brought up Jens

face while feeling sorry for him. She said, "You must've had a hard time,

If you want our cousin to be able to understand Sis Shirley's suffering, you should let him tough it out and care for his

the bed with her eyes wide open, looking at the

into his arms and whispered, "What are you