After playing outside with the two children for a while, Mavis took them into the room.
Sophia, the nanny, saw them, offered tea, and said hello to them, "Mr. Callahan, Ms. Parker, Mr. and Mrs. White will probably be back later. Make yourself at home."
Mavis nodded, "Take your time. Don't worry about us."
Anthony took out the small desserts in the box, and watched the two children devour them.
The corners of Spencer's mouth were covered with cream. Anthony picked up a tissue and wanted to wipe it off for him, but he didn't dare to move because he was afraid of offending him.
He could only stand aside, waiting for his needs at any time.
Mavis saw his cautious expression and couldn't help but shook her head
Spencer squinted at him, and said coldly, "Anthony, give me a tissue."
Hearing that the little guy needed him, Anthony immediately handed over the tissue, and had never been so disturbed.
Next to him, Molly puffed her cheeks and asked vaguely, "Anthony, in two days it will be the entrance ceremony for me and my brother. You and Mavis can come to attend together."
Anthony froze and didn't speak. He was flattered and hesitant, subconsciously looking at Spencer.
Folding the tissue in his small hand, Spencer wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, without losing any gentlemanly demeanor.
He said in a cool tone, "If you don't want to, let her come alone. No one will beg you."
Hearing this, Anthony hurriedly said, "I am willing. I am very willing to attend. We will definitely attend the entrance ceremony of you and Molly. Thank you, Spencer."
Anthony's eyes were full of gratitude. If Spencer was willing to let him make up, he will definitely seize the opportunity.
"Anthony, Mavis, you guys eat too. This little cookie is my favorite."
Molly came over with two cookies and fed them both.
Mavis smiled and said, "Since you like it, I'll often bake it for you, okay?"
"Okay, yes, Mavis, Daddy gave me a kitten. I'll take you to meet it. It's called Murphy."
Kitten was the most healing animal. The moment Mavis saw it, her heart couldn't help but be melt by it.
After they left, only Spencer and Anthony were in the living room.
Spencer ate another small cake and sat directly across from Anthony, looking at him without blinking.
Being stared at by him like that, Anthony felt a little nervous for no reason.
Even though he was only five years old, he looked like a little lion.
"I warn you, don't treat her badly. If I know that, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."
Here she referred to Mavis.
As Anthony heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he agreed boldly, "Don't worry. I have a very good relationship with her, and I won't treat her badly."
"Pff."
Spencer was disdainful. "Do you think I'm a kid who knows nothing? If she hadn't been disturbed that day, she wouldn't have been injured at the skating rink. Do you think she was really just bumped by Molly?"
Spencer was particularly good at observing people's micro-expressions. He had read a lot of psychology books, and gradually understood a lot.
Anthony couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
The time when Mavis was injured happened to be the worst time of their cold war...
Anthony assured him, "Spencer, I will be good to her."
Spencer got up and walked upstairs, ignoring him.
Looking at the back of the little guy going upstairs, Anthony smiled and shook his head.
In another room, Mavis and Molly were having fun, drawing various animals on the paper in front of them, which was extremely funny.
Even the face of the little girl was stained with paint.
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