“So?”
The little boy tilted his head and considered for a while,
“I saw great grandpa.”
Then he sighed like an adult,
“Dad, you never hold me when great grandfather is away. You hypocrite.”
Jacob narrowed his eyes, pinched his little cheek and said with a smile.
“If you say it again, believe it or not, I’ll throw you down now!”
The little man quivered and immediately hugged his neck tightly.
Nova listened to the interaction between the father and son, and she couldn’t resist the corners of her mouth raising.
From the corner of his eye, Jacob saw her smile before she could stop herself. Nova bowed her eyes in shame like a child who had been caught doing something wrong.
Out of her sight, Jacob lifted the corners of the mouth slightly.
“What do you want me to do?”
Nova was stunned for a moment. Then she reflected that he was asking her, so she immediately replied.
“I heard that the you have some friendship with Mr. Bourne, and I hope you to introduce me to him.”
As soon as the little boy heard “Mr. Bourne”, he immediately widened his eyes, blushed and excited, as if he wanted to say something.
Jacob narrowed his eyes and gave him a cold glance. The little guy immediately put out his hand to cover his mouth, looking innocent. Jacob raised his eyebrows and asked casually.
“For what do you want to see Mr. Bourne?”
Nova thought about it and said frankly.
“I want to talk to Mr. Bourne about Tian Haiwan.”
Hearing, Jacob walked into a room and turned on the light. He put the little boy on the bed and said in a low voice.
“Sleep now, or you will be found drinking.”
The boy grabbed the quilt, covered himself and whispered.
“Dad, you’ve made me in trouble three times. Can I trust you again?”
Jacob raised his eyebrows,
“Do you have any other choice?”
The boy gave him a plaintive look, and covered his head with the quilt to show his unhappiness.
Jacob rumpled up his hair, then got out of the room.
Standing by the door, Nova saw him out and asked.
“Mr. Chapman, could you help me with that!”
Jacob approached her, with his shadow falling on her. Nova instinctively stepped back a little, then she heard his low voice.
“You are afraid of me, right?”
Nova’s breath was slightly stagnant, and she said in a plain voice.
“No, I’m just not used to being so close to someone.”
Jacob peered at her eyes. She looked so calm and indifferent. She didn’t recognize him at all. Damn it! He got rage, with his hand clenching into a fist. He suddenly departed from her.
“He doesn’t come here today.” Said Jacob in a muffled voice.
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