Chapter 1199

Cliff's lashes were still wet with tears as Grace knelt beside the bed, gently wiping his eyes with a soft cloth. The little boy wriggled on the mattress, protesting the attention. "Hold still! Let me clean your eyes so you can see your daddy properly," Grace scolded lightly. Once she was done, she gave Cliff a pat on his diaper. "Go ahead, cry some more. Let's show your daddy just how talented you are at making a fuss." Grace then plopped down on her heels and leaned back to talk to Oliver through the video call. "Honestly, I shouldn't have spoiled him in the first place. Now, whenever things don't go his way, he starts pouting like this. "I'm thinking of sending him over to Dad tonight. He's been the one spoiling Cliff the most recently, so let him handle it!" Oliver chuckled, watching their son on the screen. Cliff stared back at him, his small mouth making endless babbling noises as if trying to air all his grievances. "Darling, where are you? Are you still in the car?" Grac