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Chapter 239 Anger

"Bastard, don't touch me!" Stacey pushed Conor away and walked inside angrily. Ethan went downstairs. "Mom, you are finally back." "Little bastard, don't talk to me." Stacey walked upstairs with big strides. Ethan frowned. Little bastard? What did it mean? Ethan walked toward Conor and said unhappily, "It's all your fault. She doesn't even talk to me." Conor looked at his son with dissatisfaction and was about to scold him. However, he changed his mind when he suddenly thought of the pain Ethan was suffering from at such a young age. He squatted to touch Ethan's head. "Sorry, it's my fault." Ethan was confused. "I will try not to make your mother angry. Then you will not be a little bastard again," Conor said gently. Ethan was confused. "By the way, I won't punish you for the words you taught to Lennox and Anthony." Conor said with guilt, "I will be nice to you." Ethan was even in a panic. "Conor, can I ask you a question?" "Sure." Conor was dissatisfied with Ethan becau

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