"Sebastian Zhu. You are in trouble."
Dominic marched toward the garden table, going straight into where his son was perching. But just as he approached, his steps halted as a figure suddenly turned up in front of him.
"Hubby!" Heaven exclaimed, hands on his chest, eyes a little shaky. "What — what's going on? Why are you home so… early?" — and why did you look so mad?
Dominic's eyes fell on the woman before him. "Did he not tell you?"
"Tell me? About?" Clueless, Heaven cocked her head to the side.
"Ask him." He jerked his chin to the child behind her. "Ask him what he did just now."
Deep lines appeared between her brows as she looked back at Sebastian. As usual, the boy had this unchanging countenance, unbothered by his fuming father.
'Just what did he do to make Dominic angry?' wondered Heaven, remembering that just a day ago, she was curious how to piss off Dominic.
