The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 232

"Why?" Maeve opened the bag to tempt him. "It's still hot; it smells so good!" Will was unaffected and did not speak anymore no matter what she said...

Maeve thought to herself, 'Could a four-year-old boy also have a period? Or is it because he's not feeling well that he's more

sensitive

Seeing him unwilling to speak. Maeve did not force him. She put down the McDonald's and got busy with the chores.

She cleaned up the living room again, then went to the balcony to put up more flower racks and porcelain pots. She wanted to plant the seeds she had just bought.

However, when she looked up, she saw Will pacing around the living room and a trail of small footprints were behind him. She was wondering why it was so quiet just now. It turned out that he was causing trouble.

The floor is a bit slippery, don't trip

hesitant, not knowing if he should continue stepping around. He was a

to Maeve and watched her plant the vegetables. Maeve looked at the seemingly behaving little guy with ill intentions in his mind and handed him the radish seedlings she had bought. "Do you want to

when he saw Maeve smiling gently beside him, he immediately retracted his expression. Hence, the

want anything to happen to the remaining seedlings, she rushed him to wash his

the washroom and saw the water gushing out of the tap. Suddenly, he had an

of the bathroom, she took off her gloves and went to look for

stool by the sink, his small hands pressed against

His clothes were drenched.

"Theodore!"

tone, Will turned his

his probing gaze. Then, she smacked his buttock. Will