Chapter 1292

Chapter 1292 After dinner with Odell, Sylvia took a ride back home.

Everyone at home had eaten.

When she walked into the living room, Liam was reading a book to Flint while Isabel, Aunt Tonya, and Madam Carter were

watching the latest drama series on television.

Everything felt harmonious and peaceful.

Her entrance caught everyone's attention.

“Mommy!” Flint abandoned his brother and wobbled his way to his mother.

Sylvia smiled and carried the boy into her arms before she walked over to Madam Carter.

Isabel tapped on the empty seat beside her and said, “ Mommy, have a seat. This new drama series is awesome! We are at the

climax now!”

Sylvia turned to the television,

The male and female protagonists were having an argument in the rain, and it seemed to be a fierce debate because even

Madam Carter and Aunt Tonya were deeply fascinated by the storyline.

Sylvia smiled and chose to sit down beside Liam.

The little guy had a white shirt coupled with denim overalls which complimented his neatly combed hair. His clean and delicate

face was glowing. Although youthful, he already had the features of a handsome man. He always had a cold expression on,

similar to his father.

Sylvia pinched his cheek.

Liam widened his eyes at her. “What is it, Mommy?” Sylvia smiled. “Can't | pinch you if there‘s nothing going

on?”

Liam pouted, seemingly helpless. “Fine.”

It was then that Flint extended his arm forward and pinched his brother's cheek too.

Liam's expression turned frosty.

Flint's hands trembled and quickly retracted his arm. He quickly crawled behind Sylvia‘s back and then popped his head out with

a silly chuckle.

Liam glared at him. “Flint, are you asking for a beating?”

Flint looked scared. He continued to hide behind his mother and argued, “Brother, Mommy pinched you too.”

Liam‘s expression remained cold. “You are not the same as Mommy.”

Flint's eyes flickered. “Mommy and | are family. What's the difference?”

Liam pouted as he was rendered speechless.

Sylvia could not help but giggle at their brotherly interaction.

Flint might be a toddler but his mind was of an adult. He did not share Liam’s frosty attitude or Isabel's unruly behavior, but he

was as smart as his siblings. Besides, he knew how to win people’s hearts, which made him the prized boy of the house.

“Hehe...” Flint chuckled along with his mother.

Sylvia slightly furrowed her brows at the toddler's mischievous chuckle. She carried him back to the front.

Flint was obviously scared of Liam, so he tried to climb back into his mother’s embrace.

Sylvia tapped his backside and said, “Flint, Mommy and Brother are family, but | am older, and you are younger, so you must

respect your brother, understand?”

Flint pouted. “Okay, Mommy.”

She added, “Now, turn around and apologize to your brother.”

Flint turned around obediently and looked at Liam with his big innocent eyes.

Liam crossed his arms coldly, waiting for the apology.

Flint smiled. “I am sorry, Brother. | won’t pinch you

anymore. Please don't be mad at me.”

Liam grunted and rolled his eyes at his brother, refusing to bring himself down to the same level as his mischievous brother. He

picked up the book and

continued reading.

Flint sighed a breath of relief.

Sylvia watched their little interaction and smiled. “Flint, go read a book.”

“| don't want to. Books are boring,” he said as he buried himself in his mother's embrace.

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