Chapter Three
"But, it's hard to lose," the little guy said with a troubled face.
"..." Sofia Hamilton was speechless; he wasn't annoyed about losing, so what was this little guy sighing about?
She had thought that her precious son had finally met his match.
"Then why did you sigh?"
"That's because..."
The little guy was ready to speak, but upon looking at Mommy, he swallowed his words back.
He decided not to say anything...
Where would the surprise be if he told her?
What if Mommy got angry and left? What then?
Sofia Hamilton looked at the boy in confusion. He clearly had something to say, hesitating with such a rich expression.
What on earth was her precious son thinking?
"Because of what?"
"Because... because I'm about to win again, ah. I haven't met any rival, and it's quite distressing."
The little guy curved his mouth into a smile, revealing his cute little tiger teeth.
Sofia Hamilton was befuddled; it seemed she really had been worrying over nothing.
