Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1769
Shaun’s eyes beamed. He lowered his head and caressed Lucas’ hair. “Good job. When I get back, I’ll tell Mommy about it and ask her to praise you.”
“Ahem. Forget it. I don’t want her to worry about me,” Lucas promptly answered.
Sheryl stared at Lucas in a state of disbelief.
She previously did not know that Catherine was her daughter. Now that she had found out the truth, it hit her that this little boy in front of her was her grandson.
In addition, Lucas bore a close resemblance to Catherine and herself as well.
Sheryl’s eyes reddened as she looked at the boy.
The more she reflected on the matter, the more she hated Rebecca and the rest.
Due to their interference, Sheryl became so foolish that she failed to recognize her own daughter and grandchildren.
She was filled with resentment, yet she dared not step forward.
She was afraid that the kid would hate her.
Mattew darted a glance at her. Then, he turned and said to Lucas with a smile, “Kiddo, come here. Can you guess who I am? I’m your uncle.”
Lucas’ eyes swept over Matthew, Sheryl, and Titus before he said coolly, “Don’t simply take me for your relative. My mom doesn’t have a brother, so I don’t have an uncle.”
At the sight of his cold expression, Rodney raised his thumb in admiration in spite of himself.
This kid was indeed arrogant and offhand. Did he know who the Costners were? They were the kind of people admired by others wherever they went.
Matthew was not mad. Instead, he took great interest in Lucas. “Hey, you’re interesting, kiddo.”
He grinned and walked forward to pinch Lucas’ delicate face.
Lucas nimbly stretched out a hand to block his hand. “I hate people touching my face.”
At that moment, Mathew broke into laughter, and so did Titus. “Your mom gave birth to such an
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