Chapter 891

Oliver glanced at James. As usual, he nagged, "Act your age. Don't slouch. Sit properly." James sat up again soon after he lay down. Putting on his slippers, he said to the men, "Dad, Uncle Oliver, I'm going back to my room to sleep." Jason chuckled as he teased his son, "Little rascal! Time flies. I can't believe you're already 21!" James ran into the three ladies on his way back to his bedroom. "Mom, Roundy, Chubs, I'm going to bed. Good night." Grace froze on the spot. "Juniper, who's 'Roundy'?" Abigail replied, "Grace, I think he's referring to you." Within an hour, Abigail had already witnessed the pregnant Grace giving James a punch in the back. She jolted in surprise. Juniper pointed at her son. "You deserved it." After all, only such treatment would put him in his place. When James was ready to wash up and go to bed, he found two identical-sized boxes on his bed. He opened the navy-colored box with curiosity, revealing a pair of customized Bluetooth earphones—exactly w