Little Kevin was acting especially clingy today, with his little hands wrapped around Shane Sim's neck, refusing to let go.
Shane carried Little Kevin all the way home like that.
Upon arriving home, Shane noticed a large pile of toys placed on the tea table.
Shane furrowed his brow, wondering if it was Stanhope Brown or Benedict Hamilton who had come today.
Perhaps tired from playing, Little Kevin had fallen asleep on Shane's shoulder, his little face pouting against Shane's shoulder. Whenever Shane made a slight movement, Little Kevin's long eyelashes quivered as if he was about to open his eyes.
At this moment, Shane couldn't bother with the toys, instead carrying Little Kevin upstairs to settle him in before coming back downstairs.
After searching through the pile of toys, he found no trace of who had left them, so he could only call the nanny.