So... a stinky little brat who still wets the bed has the nerve to compete with him for affection?
Ridiculous!
"..." Upon hearing Samuel Noah Jackson's words, Little Lorne Jackson lowered his face in shame, his little cheeks flush with embarrassment.
Last night, he drank too much juice. By the evening, his belly ached from holding it in, but by the time he woke up and tried to get up to pee, he discovered he had already lost control and wet himself.
At that time, his mind was a complete mess, clueless about what to do...
But... the maid had already promised him that she would never tell Mom and Dad about it.
Thinking this, Lorne turned his flushed face, twisting his head to look at the maid nearby.
.........
"It's not a big deal for a child to wet the bed. Just be a little more careful next time," Michelle Campbell quickly intervened, seeing the little guy's embarrassed look.
