"Did I permit you to leave?" Wayne Bailey forcefully held her back, grabbing her arm.
Leo immediately rushed over, hugging her leg, "Momom won't leave..."
Anna Jadwin sighed softly, her heart unusually gentle, "Shall we all sleep together then?"
In the end, it was Leo who compromised, silently climbing onto the big bed and occupying a corner.
Wayne Bailey's cold gaze swept over him, "Did I give you permission to be on my bed? Get off."
"..."
"Get out, you mangy dog, follow whoever you're supposed to!"
Leo, wearing thin bear-print pajamas, curled up into a small ball, clutching his teddy bear with a sad face buried in it. Such a pitiful sight.
Wayne Bailey's eyes dimmed a bit, and he grabbed a blanket to tuck him in.
After Anna Jadwin applied medicine to the boss's wound and put the ointment away, she turned to wash her hands in the bathroom.
Just not paying enough attention, Leo quietly moved to the center of the bed, claiming the strategic position—
