Chapter 696 Lure That Presented Itself to Him

Chapter 696 Lure That Presented Itself to Him

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Blood poured from the cut of Timothy's forehead. But he didn't cry, only taking out some tissue to cover the wound. "Timothy!" Lucia exclaimed and dashed towards her son. August pre-empted Lucia to hold Timothy into his arms.

Father's placatory embrace gave Timothy a sufficient sense of security and eventually got this strong boy to bury his

little head into August's chest as he began to weep quietly.

Feeling his son quivering upon his chest, August instructed solemnly, "Alex, could you help me invite the doctor of the

screw to my room? Thank you!" After that, he approached Yoyo slowly and looked down at her with a hostile. gaze. Yoyo swallowed drily and her legs felt too numbed and weak to move. She could only stay there, waiting for August's

ultimatum.

"You said you are willing to quit the show?" His aloof and bland voice sounded more fearsome than that with rage.

Yoyo hastened to hold him by the leg and beg in a trembling voice, "Mr. Adams, could you listen to me..."

August wrenched himself free disgustedly, the strength of which pushed Yoyo onto the ground along with the live stream

equipment. And the camera captured that embarrassing moment of hers. "Will you answer my question or not?" August

just kept on asking.

Yoyo finally realized how determined August was. She knew she shouldn't do any senseless struggle in front of the

camera, and could only choke, "Yes, I will."

his voice just sounded so powerful despite its seemingly

articulation.

August gave

tempest triggered no comments

clamor any

hurt badly. It was only a scratch, which appeared more serious than it

well treated when the bleeding was stopped. "Dad, will there be a scar there?" Timothy asked

voice immediately morphed the chilliness in August's eyes into tenderness. August undid the buttons on his

his arms, "You will have to endure some tests that leave you

a real

covered August's scars with his little hands. "You are right, Dad. A real man doesn't cry

little boy laughed

of his son. "But no

there."

Timothy would be scared by the accident, but

she had expected. That really

you hear what Dad said, Mom?" Timothy began to comfort his mother, "Don't worry about me."

he didn't want his mother to see his wound just now, for he was afraid that would

regained the composure, he thought he ought to console

August, "Could you go back to our bedroom first? I'll be back

with the kids here."

left Lucia and the kids alone. Outside the

the recognition of vague shadows, but fortunately his room

of the kids' room was locked, a curvy shadow dashed out from the dark

hurtled into his arms with a raging

his nose.

in the dark. He swiftly held the woman's arms to her back, gripped her by the neck and

the wall with one

Adams!" a familiar voice quivered in terror.

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