Terrence Lentz lowered his head to stroke its little head, "I will get you a can of food."
As soon as Mantou heard this, its meow became more resounding.
Meow!
...
Capital City.
Mrs. Thompson sat in the study's chair, her face darkened as she scolded Sawyer Thompson.
"Look at yourself, do you think you look like a father?"
"What a mess your family has become!"
"Your son doesn't act like a son, your daughter doesn't act like a daughter; if something embarrassing happens, I wonder how you'll face the world!"
At Mrs. Thompson's age, what hasn't she experienced?
In a wealthy family, such examples are not uncommon, and the two are even siblings!
Sawyer Thompson lowered his head.
At fifty years old, he dared not say a word while being scolded by his elderly mother.
After a moment, seeing that Mrs. Thompson's anger had subsided a bit, Sawyer continued: "Don't worry, I will talk to Bob and ask him to be mindful of boundaries."
Some things are better left unseen.
