Chapter 351 She Chose To Play Dead
“Uncle Quentin…” Lil Millet gave a loud kiss on Quentin’s handsome cheek.
Quentin still felt dumbfounded whenever he saw the boy’s face even though he was used to it because he always seemed to see another person every time he looked at the boy.
While he was in a daze, Lil Millet had already hugged his neck.
“Uncle, you must be tired from driving. Aunt Iris had cooked plenty of food to welcome you.”
“Is that so?” Quentin was drawn out from his daydream and smiled.
“Uncle, are you leaving tonight itself?”
“I’ll leave tomorrow. Can I sleep with you tonight?”
“Okay…” Lil Millet nodded vigorously. “I miss you a lot, Uncle Quentin.”
Madeleine stood aside and silently watched their exchange. Even if she was right next to him, he was always closer with Iris or his uncle compared to her as his mother.
That did not come as a surprise though. Iris and Quentin treated Lil Millet excellently as though he was their child.
How much Quentin pampered Madeleine, that was how much he pampered
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