"If you tell me, I'll consider letting you see her." Chester Yale waved his hand, letting the butler and bodyguard go away, holding Harry, and walked to the balcony, putting him on the only well-preserved tatami.
"You won't deceive me?" Harry looked at him defensively.
Chester Yale smiled and rubbed his little head, confidently saying, "No."
"It's because I don't have a dad, and Evelyn has to raise a child alone, people will laugh at her." Harry pouted his mouth, while speaking, he pinched his thigh, almost choking himself to cry.
Then he looked at Chester Yale pitifully.
"In the future, will you help King Harry protect Evelyn?"
"..." Chester Yale looked at his big watery eyes, feeling a sudden tightness in his heart.
In his mind, suddenly flashed back to the earlier time at the Hospital when the doctor said.
She has been suffering from a serious stomach ailment due to her irregular eating habits for a long time.