“Also, you have to help me…”
Before Vania could finish speaking, Jacob rushed to answer, “Yes, don’t worry, Mommy. We have already helped you to persuade them, so don’t worry. Oh, yes, this is your favorite dessert made by Aunt Theresa. Mommy, give it a try.”
Then, he gave a warning. “Don’t give it to him.”
Of course, he was referring to Hanson.
Looking at the dessert, Jacob licked his lips unintentionally. It was completely different from the arrogant look he had just given Hanson.
Vania picked up the dessert and tasted it. “It’s delicious.”
Then, she handed it to Jacob. She knew that he liked desserts the most, but she couldn’t make it for him today. Jacob took a bite, smiled sweetly at Vania, and then looked at Hanson arrogantly.
Hanson hadn’t thought that he would ever be provoked by a little child. With that, he pulled Jacob out of Vania’s arms into his own. Such a sudden action made Jacob feel surprised, and he forgot to struggle.
He had never been embraced by a man like this, let alone the man in front of him, who was none other than his own sc*mbag father.
In his heart, he finally felt the sudden panic that his brothers talked about.
Staring at Hanson with his round eyes, he said unnaturally after a while, “Hey, let me go.”
Jacob’s oddness fell into Hanson’s gaze. He realized that Vania’s sons seemed to all resist his touch.
Hanson wrapped his arms around Jacob tightly, preventing him from struggling. “You haven’t told me what you like yet.”
In his arms, Jacob really looked like a ferocious kitten with round eyes. “You put me down first, and I’ll tell you.”
Despite knowing that Jacob was not sincere about it, Hanson still let go.
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