Arthur Harrell instantly became displeased and immediately pushed away from Sophia Cloud's embrace, pouting, "No, I only recognize you as my mom; I don't acknowledge anyone else! Mom, dad's mind is now full of that bad woman, and I don't want to go home and see them. Can I stay with you here today?"
Sophia Cloud, feeling a momentary tenderness, could only nod in agreement, "Okay, but remember, you can't tell anyone that Mom is staying here, do you hear me? I'll go and get the room ready for you!"
She immediately got up to tidy up the guest room.
By the time she came out, Arthur Harrell had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
Her face showed her heartache as she carefully picked him up and carried him into the room, covered him with a blanket, and then she felt at ease to return to her own bedroom.
When she woke up the next morning, Arthur Harrell had already made breakfast for her.
It was the first time he had made breakfast for her, and honestly, it warmed her heart.