Gregory was very talented at programming. Resultantly, he was able to smoothly operate programming software on the new laptop within that afternoon.

His coding skills were seriously amazing.

I could not help but take a seat on the sofa next to him, watching him silently.

After a while, I realized how interesting programming actually was.

Since Ashton knew Gregory’s character very well, he knew that his son would not leave once he saw a computer. Without saying anything else, Ashton headed upstairs.

After about twenty minutes, Gregory said excitedly, “Ms. Stovall, I can show you something fun very soon.”

However, as soon as he was done speaking, a large hand appeared and shut the laptop.

Gregory and I raised our heads simultaneously, coming face to face with Ashton’s expressionless face.

“Go and wash up. Your bedtime has long passed.” His tone was cold, leaving no room for bargaining at all.

all, so he had no ability to fight back. He could only reluctantly reply with an

I did not realize whose territory I was in before I jumped up and

moment since we were about to see the results of the code. To have been interrupted just like that

there was no change to Ashton’s demeanor. He asked indifferently, “What

on the wall and replied,

spared me a cold glance before he turned around and made his way

hindsight did I realize that usually by that timing, Gregory would have been

for the boy. However, his plain, straightforward manner made me

you just talk

someone pulled on my sleeves. I looked down to see Gregory giving me a pleading look.

smart yet silly boy that I

pondered for a while, then sighed and squatted in front of Gregory. Trying my best to treat him like an adult, I explained, “Gregory, it’s too late today, and I’m tired. The data is saved on the laptop so it

my intentions,

“Good boy!”

I had already interacted with Gregory for a few days, his

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