‘Joey’s still so young. He doesn’t even know he’s just Anya’s pawn, yet he has to suffer through all those beatings. He must be traumatized…’

Corinne stroked Joey’s head fondly. “Don’t worry, Joey. I promise no one will ever lay a finger on you anymore.”

Joey rested his cheek on Corinne’s shoulder and felt a sense of security and safety, which he never felt before. No matter what, he trusted Corinne and her promise completely.

Corinne carried Joey to the dining room where the servants had laid out a lavish breakfast spread.

Jason had already started eating. He smiled when he saw her walking in. “Why are you here alone with the kid? Where’s Jeremy?”

Corinne sat a few seats away from Jason before answering, “He’s putting on his clothes and will be here soon.”

“Oh.” Jason picked up his glass of milk and took a sip to hide his disappointment.

her elbow before feeding him a bite of the omelet. No one ever taught him to

with his hand since Phoebe did not have the patience to feed him most of the time. Thus, he cherished the

It was the best thing he had ever eaten

called Jason with an inscrutable

pulled out a tissue to wipe away the sauce at the corner of Joey’s lips. She did not even spare Jason a glance when she asked, “Yes? What is

quite surprised,” he

is here?”

can so readily accept a child, who was adopted by your

mid-air. After a moment of silence, she turned to look at him. “I’d be lying if I said I see him as my own, but what I can say is I feel sorry for him. After all, he’s innocent in all of this. Though, Mister Jason, why should any of this

Though I must say, I feel sorry for

what he was trying to say, but before she could ask him

why would you

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