Chapter 131: Fake Death

"Mommy, I wanna stick with you!" Ethan wailed, wriggling as his dad, Conor, scooped him up. At five years old, Ethan saw himself as a big shot, used to bossing folks around, even in Nirvana Group. But to his dad, he was just a kid. "Let me down, old man!" Ethan battled on. "I wanna be with Mommy." Conor was speechless. Stacey watched, totally confused. "Old man?" Conor flashed an icy grin. "Well, well, looks like it's time for a reminder of who's Boss. Forgotten who I am?" "You're a big meanie, old man!" Ethan spat. "Treat me like this now, but when you're old and needy, I'll pull your oxygen tube!" "Wow, what a caring son you are," Conor mocked, giving Ethan's chubby cheeks a poke. "Hey!" Ethan huffed. "Don't touch my face! You're nasty!" Conor was speechless. "Mommy, don't let this old man fool you. He's tricky and mean. I'll find you a better guy!" Ethan yelled. "Good job," Conor ground his teeth. "Trying to stab your own dad in the back while he's right here. You're som