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."

to intervene." his voice just sounded

articulation.

August gave Yoyo an authoritative glance

time, the tempest triggered no comments from the frightened viewers,

clamor any

which appeared

the bleeding was stopped. "Dad, will there be a scar

chilliness in August's eyes into tenderness. August undid the buttons on

will have

a

tilted his head and covered August's scars with his little hands. "You are

little boy laughed firmly.

his son. "But no worries. This wound of yours

there."

She had been afraid Timothy would be

than she had

to comfort his mother, "Don't worry about me."

to see his wound just now,

since he had regained the composure, he thought he ought to console

to August, "Could you go back to our bedroom

with the kids here."

kids alone. Outside the room, the dim light in the passage

of vague shadows, but fortunately his

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

into his arms with a raging attack of

his nose.

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

against the wall with one

Adams!" a familiar voice quivered in

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