Chapter 94


    "Good boy." Rosaline hugged Timothy close to him and gently patted his fluffy hair. "Star is okay now.


    Your Daddy saved him. He won''t be angry at you anymore. Also, you didn''t do it on purpose, did you?"


    "I thought someone shoved me from behind," Timothy pouted and said. "That''s why I stumbled forward


    and shoved Star into the pond."


    "Who could have done it?" Rosaline frowned hard. "I must get someone to investigate who else was in


    the garden that night!"


    na was nervous when she heard that. "You shouldn''t believe everything a child says! Timothy must


    be lying because he''s feeling guilty!"


    "I''m not lying!" Timothy''s face turned red with anxiety. "Someone really shoved me from behind!"


    "Enough with your lies!" na lifted her hand threateningly.


    "How dare you!" Rosaline shielded Timothy and said to na sternly. "Is that how you should behave


    as a mother? I won''t let you hurt my grandson!"


    na was taken aback. Indeed, she had overreacted.


    She was afraid that Rosaline might find out Alondra was the culprit.


    Timothy was already on the verge of tears. "I told you she''s not my mother! I''ve never seen Auntie


    Emma treat Sun, Moon, and Star like that!"


    "You…" na wanted to say "son of a b*tch" but stopped herself.


    She could see that Rosaline was already red with anger and would not hesitate to get physical with her.


    As expected, Rosaline said, "You''re done here, na. You can go to your room now!"


    "Madame Ryker…"


    "Go," Rosaline ordered coldly. "Remember to coax Timothy to sleepter."


    na nodded. "Yes, Madame Ryker."


    na went up the stairs. Timothy buried his head in Rosaline''s chest and said, "Granny, I don''t want


    na to sleep with me. I want you."


    Rosaline whispered in Timothy''s ear. "I''ll let you sleep with me if you can do something for me."


    "What is it?" Timothy lifted his head in anticipation.


    "Pluck a strand of na''s hair and give it to me."


    Timothy pouted. "Why do you need her hair? It''ll be dirty!"


    "I have my uses," Rosaline said mysteriously. "All you have to do is pluck a strand of her hair for me,


    and you mustn''t let her know I told you to do it."


    "Okay. I''ll get the hair for you, Granny," Timothy said.


    Timothy ran up the stairs with his stumpy legs.


    "I''m sleepy, Mommy. Can you sleep with me?"


    na was about to go to the bathroom. "You''re annoying! I''ve been out the whole day, and I want to


    take a hot water bath!"


    "You can take your bath after I''m asleep." Timothy looked at her with puppy eyes.


    "What am I going to do about you?" na said sullenly. "Children are so annoying!"


    "Hmph!" Timothy pouted.


    Why doesn''t Pretty Mommy think children are annoying? She looks like she loves children!


    na carried Timothy in her arms, brought him to his room, and tossed him on the bed.


    "Sleep!" na said gruffly. "I''ll spank you if you don''t sleep in three minutes!"


    "Ahh!" Timothy covered his bottom with his hands. "Don''t spank me, Mommy. I''ll sleep soon."


    "You''d better be sleeping then!" na leaned over to pin him down, and Timothy took the opportunity to


    pluck a strand of her hair.


    "Ow! That hurts!" na yelped while covering her scalp.


    "Sorry, Mommy. I didn''t mean to do that."


    "Sleep!" na growled. "I''ll lock you in the bathroom if you don''t behave!"


    "Okay, okay! I''ll sleep!" Timothy hid under the nket and pretended to fall asleep.


    "Hmph! You''d better behave, you son of a b*tch!" na snorted. N?velDrama.Org content rights.