Edie really got mad this time. Aaron didn't insist. He loosened his hands, looking at her eyes filled with anger.
He made a tricky smile and used a childish voice, "Just a hug. It wouldn't hurt you. Why do you get so angry?"
"I don't want to explain. Cook by yourself."
Edie put the plate on the table and left the kitchen angrily.
Aaron was still smiling. But at the moment he looked quite lonely and lost,
Why did you insist after Stuart hurt you deeply? Why did you struggle so much when I just gave you a hug?
Was it true...
That I was bound to lose to him?
When Edie walked into the living room, she saw two little boys seriously sitting on the sofa, especially fatty Cecil. He covered his eyes with his hands and kept saying, "I didn't see anything. Something must be wrong with my eyes."
Edie was amused. She didn't know how to explain it to them. So she decided not to explain anything. "When do you arrive? Who took you here?"
"I take him," Arther answered.
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