Little Adie acted like an adult, cupping his chin in his tiny hand and in a thinker pose. After that, he said seriously, 'Mommy, I've been thinking about this. I don't like you and don't want you anymore, not even a little!"
The little one was only four years old. However, he had well-developed facial features and looked just like a young version of Ace.
Joanna held her laughter and asked with the same seriousness, "Really? So Adie doesn't like Mommy anymore. You don't want Mommy anymore. Will Aiden miss Mommy? Won't you miss me?"
Adie fell silent. Feeling speechless, the little one furrowed his thick eyebrows and looked at her with helplessness in his dark eyes. novelbin
"Mommy, that's a lame… You're so childish and naughty. I can't protect you when you go to another city alone. What if someone hurts you? Do you know how worried I am?"
Joanna finally understood Adie's anger and felt her heart warm up.
