Chapter 52
“Yes, Sir.”
Mr. Brown immediately answered.
Master usually looked cold and indifferent, but he knew that no one loved the young masters more than him.
People said a father’s love was as sturdy as mountains.
Mr. Brown wanted to say that a father’s love was as deep as the ocean.
It was as deep as the ocean, and it could also put up with anything like the sea.
On the second floor, Harold sat on the balcony, and his eyes were filled with tears.
He was starving, so he secretly took out a biscuit from his bag and took a few bites.
But he accidentally choked on it, and his tears rolled down soundlessly. “I hate Dad the most…”
Harold cried while he yelled.
Dad was horrible! He was always so strict with him. He did not even allow him to leave the house, and he made him stay at home to learn those boring things…
He wanted to sneak out. He wanted to see Auntie Adina. He wanted to touch Melody’s face… The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. Suddenly, his phone rang. He looked at it, only to see that it was his elder brother. He was so shocked that he quickly wiped his tears before he pressed the answer button.
“Harold Winters, you’ve grown up now. You would actually hide and cry alone.” Harold was shocked. “George, how did you know I cried?” “Did you just forget that we are twins, and our minds are linked?” George indifferently said,” Everytime you cry, I’m aware of it, but this time, you seem to be particularly sad. Tell me what happened.”
Harold looked very embarrassed. “I fell down, and my knees were bleeding. So the pain made me cry.”
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