Chris pinched the bridge of his nose. He thought that raising a child would be a tricky task. After all, the memory of his grandfather constantly scolding and losing patience with him when he was younger was still vivid in his mind.
He had always been a naughty child, albeit a quiet one.
But he had never crossed the line to a degree of violating the law!
“I… I asked Uncle Dean’s permission, okay? I didn’t do it alone,” Tony reasoned, biting his bottom lip, and looked up to meet his father’s cold stare. As a shiver ran down his spine, he gazed back at his empty plate with teary eyes. Why is he glaring at me? Mommy doesn’t even look at me that way…
Feeling a headache coming on, Chris closed his eyes and remained quiet. Is this why he was studying law? To find the loopholes and use them t
