Lifting his blanket, Franklin rushed downstairs in his pajamas and with his hair still messy. He was worried that Lauren would be bullied, but when he went downstairs, he saw Mr. Hayes and Lauren sitting opposite each other.
Mr. Hayes was comforting Lauren. "Miss Lauren, this... whoever wins or loses with scissors, paper and stone depends on luck. I don't want to win all the time."
"Boo hoo, I don't care. Grandpa must let me win once!"
Franklin was speechless.
He thought something had happened, but in the end, it was just because this little fellow had lost in the game of scissors, paper and stone.
He lowered his head to look at himself. He didn't even have time to put on his slippers just now. How embarrassing! If his younger brother Quinn saw him in this manner, he would definitely be ridiculed for several years.
Just as Franklin was about to sneak back to his room, the maids had already noticed him.
"Good morning, Master Franklin."
