Chapter 734
Sam felt John's grip on his hand tighten, and he subconsciously glanced at John.
"Daddy, you like Mommy, don't you?"
John looked at Sam and glared at him. "Stop talking nonsense!"
"One's eyes when one like someone. Your eyes gave you away.”
John pulled him out of the house and snapped, "I am warning you, don't talk nonsense when you enter. Otherwise, I’ll send you to Ferances!"
The more one cared for someone, the angrier one would be once exposed. The fear of losing the person he loved had proven Sam's guess of John's feelings.
Sam pursed his lips and made a gesture with his hand. "Understood.”
Wilbur was already there with a few men and a camera when they were in the villa. He beckoned John to sit on the right, with Sam between Zac and him.
Olivia sat on the left with Zac, making their relationship clear.
Wilbur took a few photos of them before he started recording the video.
John and Zac were in the limelight of this video, and they read out the speech they had memorized. They even had some interaction with Sam and occasionally spoke to Olivia. With that, a five-minute video was shot.
"Mr. Quinton, please give me ten minutes to edit."
"Okay."
Only after the cameras were gone did Sam ask timidly, "Does this mean that Mommy will not be able to visit me, and we won't be able to meet anymore?”
Olivia looked at Zac, and Zac smiled. "Of course not. You can come here whenever you want to meet your Mommy. It's alright. After all, I have difficulties walking."
With that, he pointed his leg.
"Uncle Zac, will your leg be cured?”
"I think so. I'm not sure either."
Sam pondered and suddenly asked, "Uncle Zac, will you blame Mommy for accompanying me on my birthday yesterday, especially... about the parentkid outfits?"
Olivia looked at Mrs. Simmons bewilderedly. "Mrs. Simmons, this is..."
"I know you don't have much appetite eating out there."
"Well, a little.”
She had no idea why she felt the four of them eating at a table was strange. It would be fine if she had a meal with any one of them alone. However, when they were together, it was... strange. She felt uncomfortable.
Mrs. Simmons sighed. "Miss, sometimes we have to be open-minded. Mr. Quinton is nice to you, and you should free yourself from the bounds you had at home before."
Like at home before...
She could never be her old self anymore. There was no one she felt could accept her free and stubborn self.
At the dining table, Sam looked for an excuse to go to the kitchen, leaving John and Zac alone.
They looked at each other and put down their cutlery.
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