Chapter 1385 Angel In White
“Uncle Davin, so you have been allowing Zayden to fight Joy all this while?”
Davin felt a little embarrassed at that question. He had reminded Zayden to be careful around Joy, as he was afraid that his son might be bullied by Joy, yet Zayden ratted him out.
What a disappointment Zayden is.
“Nope. I did not teach him that,” Davin blurted out.
Everyone was looking at him oddly, and Maya said what was on her mind, “Uncle Davin, how can you teach a kid to fight?”
“Exactly! You’ve exposed yourself there,” John chimed in.
“I… I did not. John, stop adding fuel to the fire!” Davin refuted stubbornly.
Sheila glanced at Davin before helping him to explain himself. “Your uncle has only reminded Zayden so that Zayden wouldn’t get bullied. He has never taught Zayden to bully other kids. All he did was teach Zayden to protect himself.”
“Uncle Davin, clearly, your teaching is over the line. Look at what he did to Joy!”
“Exactly. Uncle Davin, did you think Joy is capable of bullying Zayden?”
“I’m elder than him. I will protect Zayden instead of bullying him.” Joy blinked innocently.
“Fine, fine. It’s all my fault. I won’t teach Zayden to use that way anymore. From now on, I’ll teach him to be more loving. Is that okay?”
Joy gave it a thought before nodding her head.
Maya said, “That’s more like it, Uncle Davin.”
Davin glanced at Maya. Is it wrong that I don’t want my son to be bullied?
“Thank her? She came without bringing any gifts. If all she can offer is a sentence of blessings, then I shall thank her with this too. Thank you very much, Sally!” His tone was full of disdain.
“Juan!” Evan glared at him.
Juan looked up and met Evan’s frosty gaze. He immediately concealed his arrogance a little.
Sally wasn’t at all affected by Juan’s words. She smiled faintly and said, “Mrs. Seet, I did bring something for you today, but it’s not something valuable, and I hope you won’t mind it.”
“Of course not. I like whatever gifts you have for me.”
Sally handed over a delicate rectangular box to Nicole. “Mrs. Seet, I drew this myself. You’re like an angel in white to me, and I’ve decided to gift this painting to you. I hope you like it.”
“Thank you!”
Nicole took over the box and rolled open the drawing. It was a painting of a woman in a white dress, resembling an angel descended from the heavens. She looked youthful, beautiful, and elegant.
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