Chapter 493

Shelmain treated him as if he were invisible, not sparing him even a glance. After drying her hair, she left the bedroom and went straight to the study to work. Her indifference was palpable. Samuel looked down at his appearance and pose. He was completely ignored. "Tammy, what do I do? Your mom doesn't want to pay any attention to me again. Daddy's heart is broken." Tammy slapped her tiny hand against his chest and started scratching at him. … Half an hour later, Samuel brought a cup of warm milk to the study. The door wasn't locked, so he pushed it open and saw Shelmain bent over her desk, rushing to meet a deadline. "Honey, are you still busy? I warmed up some milk for you." Shelmaine rubbed her tired, aching eyes and said, "Just leave it there. Thanks." "How much more do you have to do? It's almost midnight. You need to sleep." "Just a little more. Why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Samuel glanced down at himself. "It's too hot." With Tammy around, they couldn't set the ai