Marlene pretended to stop Malcolm when she saw what was happening. "Malcolm, let him have it."

However, he didn't know how to read the room or put on an act. All he knew was no one could have what he wanted. He jumped out of his seat and approached Noah to drag him away. "Get off the seat now!"

Noah looked exactly the same as Zachary. After being punched by Zachary in the past, Malcolm didn't dare to get physical with Noah at all. "Get down now, feral boy!"

Yvette couldn't help clenching her fists when she heard Malcolm calling Noah a "feral boy" repeatedly. Meanwhile, Marlene was secretly pleased about the situation and didn't stop Malcolm at all.

When Clifford saw what was happening, he felt helpless. Then, he said to the maid, "Bring me another chair and place it next to me."

"No. I want this chair!" Malcolm was pampered badly, and he only wanted to sit in Noah's seat.

Yvette couldn't take it anymore, and she said, "Noah, come and sit next to me."

Noah obediently got out of the chair. "Alright."

at Malcolm with a caring gaze. "You should be younger than me, right? Then, I should let you

him. In a great family like theirs, the eldest child was significantly different from the children who were

"I think you've mistaken, Noah. Malcolm

than me?" Noah looked confused. "Then, why is

Noah. It's just a chair and nothing to be angry about. I could tell you're older than Malcolm right away. Come and sit next to me. There's no need for you to return to your mom." After hearing that, Noah looked at Yvette, and she nodded at him. Then, he sat on Clifford's

gotten

his tongue at Noah. However, he didn't notice how upset Marlene looked. She'd never expected Malcolm to be that stubborn at all. Noah had just arrived at Lane Mansion, and

it at all, and she asked, "Yvvy, how old is Noah? He seems to be around the same age as our dear

to age, Yvette was a little worried. She faked Noah and Zachary's ages, and they were actually two months older than what she had

born on the fifth of May." With

she wanted to do was finish the meal as soon as possible

the dishes on the table. Malcolm told them to place all of his favorite food in front of him. Then, he lowered his voice to mock Noah. "What a village bumpkin." Noah's gaze turned cold. He had never been merciful like Zachary and would always get his

us know what you would like to eat,

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