"Vixen please listen to me," she figne to try her best to convince Vixen.
He remained his cold look and then gave a small wink, God damn, he was on the verge of bursting into a laughter since he couldn't believe Arthur was going to fall for his tricks.
"Vixen, you know that Arthur is a small child, then at least make him feel relaxed."
Vixen turned his gaze to him just for the boy to feel nervous the more, he felt like he was going to be reprimanded by his father and he really hated when he was scolded.
"Well I know that he must be relaxed that's why I asked one of the helpers to get Arthur something."
His gaze concentrated on him, he raised an eyebrow.
"Do you want to see it?"
Arthur lowered his hand as he rubbed it on the hem of his trouser, this was what he expected.
He couldn't say a word.
"Daddy—"
