Matteo became quiet.
After two seconds, Matteo slowly changed his sitting posture into how the little bore, Ian, would.
Matteo sighed.
Fortunately, his father didn’t say anything else after he corrected his sitting posture. Then, the two finally returned to Frontier Bay.
“Hi, Mr. Ian. Are you hungry? I have made your favorite pastries! Do you want some?”
“Yay! Thank you, Ms. Dolivo!”
Smilingly, Matteo quickly agreed, and his bright smile stunned Wendy.
Did Mr. Ian smile at me? Good lord, he actually smiles at me! I didn’t know that he would! He looks fantastic!
The surprised Wendy immediately went to the kitchen to get the pastries. After Matteo saw that she had left, he went back to his room on the second floor with his little backpack.
I gotta call Ian back. He called me when I was in the car just now, but I had to hang up on him so that Daddy won’t know.
“Ian, where are you going? Aren’t you going to change?”
“Huh?”
Matteo stopped heading upstairs and stared blankly at his father.
Change? Why?
Matteo didn’t know why his father said that.
However, he would understand if he knew Ian was used to his father’s severe mysophobia, and his brother was trained with good hygiene habits.
“What are you waiting for? Don’t you know that you have to go to the disinfection room to change into clean clothes before going to your room? Have you forgotten?”
Sebastian felt strange. What’s wrong with my son today? Why is he so unusual?
Matteo was shocked.
Disinfection room? That little bore actually made one in his house?
Defeated, Matteo could only come down from the stairs. “Sorry, Daddy. I forgot. I’ll go right away.”
Then, the little guy went to the disinfection room with his little backpack.
Sebastian sank into his thoughts.
At that moment, with the pastries in her serving tray, she saw the scene and asked, “What’s the matter, Mr. Hayes?”
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