Chapter 26: Cherub, the Motherless Child

"Hmph, that's what the children at kindergarten all say – that children without moms are picked up from trash cans. Others get picked up by their Daddy and Mommy, but not me." The little boy pouted, expressing his dissatisfaction. The servant was now in a difficult situation. This young boy had been quite a handful since birth, often posing challenges to the servants. The servant, with a forced smile, said, "That's not true. When your Daddy comes back, he can take you to school, right?" "I don't want him. I want my Mommy." The little boy, feeling wronged, took off his backpack again and pulled out a photo frame from it. He always carried this photo frame with him because Daddy said it was his Mommy. Other children had their moms to love them, but he didn't. Besides the servants, he couldn't see Daddy's figure after school. The opportunities to be with Daddy at home were even more scarce. With Mommy around, he wouldn't feel lonely. Seeing Cherub holding the photo frame close to his