Michael ignored Stanley and carried Nathan up to have a look at him. The white coral fleece jacket that Nathan wore today was cute and fluffy, so it was very comfortable to the touch.
There was even a big hoodie drooping at the back, which had the same color as Michael’s white jacket. When he knew that they had ordered parent-child outfits to be made, he also signed up and ordered three for each set. Then, his outfits were specially airlifted to the film set for him.
“My son, call me Daddy!” he teased Nathan.
However, Nathan’s face revealed his refusal as he kicked his little legs and squirmed back into Sophia’s arms. Michael didn’t blame him, so he lovingly caressed his tiny head. In the past, he was busy with his work, so he wasn’t able to bring up Nathan himself.
The car drove all the way to The Imperial. Harry left immediately when he got out of the car because he, too, lived at The Imperial in Villa No.4. However, Stanley stubbornly wanted to go to Michael’s house, so he followed the family of three into Villa No.8 since he wanted to see who Michael’s wife was.
Meanwhile, Nathan had been keeping a close eye on Michael ever since they got home, as if he was pervert; he was afraid that he might approach Sophia.
Michael had been away from home for a long while, and when he finally got home, the butler already prepared a large meal for him after receiving news about his return. He even slaughtered the two eels in Michael’s fish tank to make dishes.
The moment Stanley entered the house, he started flipping through all the cupboards and drawers, like a detective who would never let a person or clue slip away from his eyes. Then, he asked Michael, “Uncle Michael, where is my aunt? Tell her to come out for me to see. Don’t worry. I promise I won’t tell anyone.”
Michael looked exhausted. He was already tired when he landed in Cethos, but after knowing that Sophia and Stanley went to watch a movie together, he decided at the last minute to pop up at Paragon Cinema.
While climbing up the stairs, he said to Stanley, “She is so far yet so near. Leave my house after you’re done eating. I won’t see you off.”
After watching Michael go upstairs, Stanley immediately grabbed Nathan and asked mysteriously, “Nate, where is your mom?
Nathan’s face was cold. “Mind your own business.”
Stanley still wouldn’t give up, so he asked Sophia instead, “Sophia, have you seen my aunt? Is my aunt pretty? Does she have a good relationship with my uncle? What kind of a person is my aunt? How old is she? What is her job? Do you have a picture of her?”
Sophia felt distressed. Should I just tell him that I’m his aunt? I can’t! What if he gets jealous about it? Therefore, she gave him a vague answer. “I’m just a nanny. It’s not appropriate for me to talk about it!”
Seeing that she refused to tell him, he went to ask Maria instead. The adorable Maria tilted her head and deliberately kept him asking. “Young Master Stan, you can try to guess. If your guess is right, I’ll tell you where madam is!”
He was rendered speechless, so he turned his attention toward the butler, Mr. Morgan. Mr. Morgan knew that Michael wanted to keep it a secret, so he answered him purposely, “I also don’t know about it. Boss keeps his marriage hidden, so even we aren’t sure about it!”
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