Chapter 1308

James sat in silence for a moment before he spoke. "What else is there to think? I'll figure things out with Abigail later. I need to sort myself out first. Right now, I'm just all over the place, and I haven't been fair to her." Grace gave him a pointed look. "You've had plenty of time to think. Have you figured things out yet?" At Everglade Villa, Cliff began his sitting training, but soon, his face twisted in discomfort. When Oliver gently placed him on the couch to practice sitting upright, Cliff, dressed in his tiny bib, pouted and began to cry with a pitiful whimper. All he wanted was to be held. Moreover, he missed his mother. Abigail knelt before Cliff, wiping his tears and reaching out to comfort him. Oliver said sternly, "Don't spoil him, Abigail. Let him sit for a bit. It doesn't matter if he cries." Cliff began crying even louder, his cries filling the living room. The housekeepers exchanged looks. Their hearts ached for Cliff, but they dared not interfere as Olive