Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 792 - 788 Son Schemes Against Father (6)

"If I stay here, my son will probably accuse me of bullying you again tonight." His finger gently brushed her nose, "I should probably reestablish my image in front of him now."

"What a child says, you, you shouldn’t take it to heart..." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"So, you’re saying I can bully you tonight?" he said with hidden meaning.

She fell into his trap again.

Sophie Smith blushed and said nothing.

"Alright, I’m leaving now. The debt of your body you owe me these four years, I’ll come to collect it slowly later."

After speaking, he picked up the coat on the sofa and walked out. Sophie quickly followed to the door, wanting to say something to make him stay.

But Asher Land didn’t give her the chance, the door closed softly.

Sophie sat blankly on the sofa, staring at a potted plant in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a little noise in the room, and Sophie hurriedly got up and walked inside.

She saw Alexander had already woken up and was lifting the blanket to get up.

"Mommy, was it Uncle who brought me back?"

Sophie nodded.

"I thought Uncle was really going to sell me."

Sophie was a bit stunned; would Asher Land do such a thing?

"Alexander, stop imagining things." Sophie frowned, listening to Alexander call ’Uncle’ this and ’Uncle’ that, feeling uncomfortable inside.

...

At this point, Asher Land had just stepped into the hall when Irene Morton warmly welcomed him, taking the coat from his hands and placing it on the hanger.

"Did you take that little child home? It’s been so long."

Asher Land just casually answered with a ’Mm’, then went to sit on the sofa, where Luke Land was also present.

The last time, the two brothers nearly fell out because of Irene Morton, and this time upon meeting, neither wanted to speak first, yet Irene, as a woman, was caught between the two men, relentlessly talking.

"Brother Asher, that child today was so cute." To break the awkward atmosphere, Irene tried to find something to say, "He looks a lot like you."

The child? Looks a lot like Asher Land?

Luke Land gave Irene Morton a disdainful look, truly exhausted by her intelligence, "Looks a lot like him? Maybe it’s actually his child."

If it weren’t his own child, Asher Land, someone with no human warmth, wouldn’t bother.

"Absolutely not." Irene Morton pouted, "That child calls Brother Asher ’Uncle’.

"You believe what he calls?" Luke Land shook his head repeatedly, "Maybe Sophie Smith’s parenting failed, letting her child call his dad ’Uncle’?"

"Luke Land, have you said enough?" Asher Land impatiently glanced over.

"Alright, I’ve said enough." Seeing Asher Land seemed about to explode again, Luke Land quickly held his tongue.

"Who knows if your child will be just like you in the future, with such a temper." Luke Land muttered.

Irene Morton’s expression sank, could it really be as Luke Land said, that child was truly Asher Land’s son?

She couldn’t help but regret thinking the child was cute earlier; Sophie and his son, all the cuteness can go to hell!

Irene Morton sullenly walked upstairs, recalling how earlier today Asher Land had left her drunk in the parking lot for more than an hour for that child, she felt annoyed.

It turned out, in his heart, she was insignificant.

She always wanted a child with him, but four years had passed, and he hadn’t even touched her with a finger!