My dear lawyer novel Chapter 132

After finishing the cleaning, Vivian returned to the living room and sat beside Roe to watch the news with him.

Some unimportant things were reported on TV.

A man's things had been stolen, and another man had cheated and his wife was on the spot, and some disputes between neighborhoods and so on.

Of course, there were also some important news. A fugitive escaped, and the boss of a leather factory ran away with the money, and a company went bankrupt.

Vivian was lack of interest in all of these. If not for Roe's performance, she might choose to watch cartoons.

When she yawned, Roe pulled her sleeve, pointed to the TV, and said excitedly, "Mom, look, it's dad! Dad is on TV."

William's tall and upright figure did appear in the news, and his expression in the camera was also indifferent. He was as reluctant as ever to speak anything, even without a redundant expression.

But what made Vivian concerned was how Roe knew that William was his father.

Vivian was not sleepy any longer, and her throat was dry. "Roe, how do you know he's your dad?" she asked.

She suddenly remembered that she had never mentioned the word "Dad" to Roe, which made her feel miserable.

Roe was surprised and then calmed down. He said with wide black eyes, "Because he looks like me."

"Well, you look like dad." Vivian gently touched his head, her eyes were wandering. She did not know how to say it.

Roe seemed to sense Vivian's dilemma. He held Vivian's delicate hand with his fleshy little hand, and he seriously said, "Mom, it's enough to stay with you."

Vivian's heart was quivering, and her vague eyes fell on his face, which looked extremely like William's. She stretched out her hand and held him into her arms. It seemed that she was afraid of losing the person in her arms.

A dull voice from her mouth, "Roe, I'm sorry, I'm too selfish. I should have explained everything to you."

It was because of her fear that Roe wanted to know her father. She was afraid to face Roe's pure and flawless eyes, and she was afraid that he would hate her selfishness when he knew that he was an illegitimate child.

Vivian held him tightly, and Roe's little face was a little red, but he didn't say anything. He was slowly patting her back with his little fat hands as usual.

He comforted her in a low voice, "Mom, I will grow up to protect you, and I will not be picky about food any more."

Vivian's arm was tight, but suddenly she released it. Looking at his worried eyes, she reached out to point his nose. Her heart softened, "Do you want to know about your father?"

Only then did she find that she had never asked Roe's opinion, it was a good opportunity to tell the truth today.

William's photo on TV had already disappeared, and the news continued to broadcast other things.

Roe looked at Vivian's tender and wet eyes, and lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to know it."

He just didn't want to see her sadness.

Looking at her obedient son, Vivian felt guilty and blamed herself. She always thought she was under a lot of pressure, but ignored giving him care.