“You’re well aware of the truth.” Simms’ voice dripped with sarcasm, his words biting.

“Buy a coffee, and you’ll squander the rest on candy.”

Yet, Melon shook his head again, his tone resolute.

“Sir, it’s best if you handle it yourself.”

He wasn’t naive. He didn’t wish to anger his mother and miss out on more than just candy. She’d instructed him to stay put, wait here, and he wasn’t about to disobey her so easily.

seemed to wane,

agent in the distance. With a derisive sneer,

“Is that your mother?”

Melon nodded obediently.

hand, Simms smiled and said, “She’s meant to interview me later. Deny me that cup of coffee, and your mother’s efforts will be in vain. Cooperation

resembling that of a seasoned adult. Without missing a beat, he responded with a deadpan tone, “Sir,

then wait and see. Should the interview falter, your mother

the weight of

“In the event of a failed interview, your mother shall face

“legal action,” he felt it was something really serious. He also heard

didn’t want Mommy to be

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