Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 805 - 801: Just Like Your Mommy

"Heh, speaking of which, your mommy also didn’t ask for my permission." Asher Land’s face was full of reluctance, but even so, his other hand had already started fastening the seatbelt.

Sophie Smith was puzzled. She clearly just had good intentions, wanting them to get along well, but in the eyes of these two, she became an unreasonable tyrant?

Alexander struggled to undo the seatbelt that Sophie had fastened for him, but Asher didn’t give him a chance, starting the car, and before Alexander could react, the car sped away.

"Bad Uncle!" Alexander said angrily.

Asher decided this time to be the ’adult’ and not get into a spat with the ’child’. He let Alexander call him names for a few minutes without retorting.

However, when Alexander called him ’Bad Uncle’ for the eleventh time, Asher’s temper flared up.

"Say it one more time, and believe it or not, I’ll leave you on the side of the road right now?"

"..."

Alexander shut his mouth, turning his little head to look outside the window.

For a long time, Asher didn’t hear anything from Alexander, who had been chattering incessantly. Surprised, he turned his head.

He saw Alexander biting his lower lip, his small shoulders gently trembling, with a trace of tears sliding down the corner of his eye.

Was he crying?

"Ahem..." Asher felt inexplicably uneasy, deliberately coughing lightly twice to catch his attention, but the little guy stubbornly refused to look at him again. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Hey, I say..." Asher began, with his usual firmness and overbearingness. He pondered, thinking it might be inappropriate, and tactfully hit the brakes.

"What, what are you crying for? I didn’t even hit you. Aren’t you five years old? Still crying, isn’t it embarrassing?"

"None of your business!" Alexander’s voice was muffled.

"You’ve got quite a temper, don’t you? Just like your mommy." Asher helplessly shook his head.

Alexander’s tears became even more wanton, leaving Asher genuinely feeling at a loss.

"Stop crying, I’ll apologize, okay?"

"..."

"What do you need to do to not be mad at me?"

"..."

"I’ll be more careful next time, I won’t yell at you or lose my temper, okay?" Asher’s head was about to explode. Why was this child so difficult to appease?

He said a lot, but Alexander’s response was only silence.

"Alright." Asher seemed to have made a big decision, hesitating for a moment before speaking slowly.

"I promise, I won’t come to your house at night anymore."

"Really?" Alexander finally spoke.

"Mm." Asher nodded.

"Okay, this time I’ll forgive you." Alexander smiled brightly.

Looking at the child who was so resistant to him, Asher suddenly felt an indescribable sadness...

The car stopped at the school gate. Asher walked to Alexander’s side, unbuckled his seatbelt, and lifted him out of the car.

It was the first time he felt like he was doing something a father should do for his son.

"Backpack, is it a bit heavy?" Asher, as if driven by some unseen force, took Alexander’s backpack from his shoulder and held it in his own hand.

Alexander was indifferent, taking small steps, walking ahead of Asher.

Asher followed closely behind Alexander to his classroom.

"Teacher Lee, good morning." Alexander, at the door, politely greeted his teacher.