Chapter 1289


    She had never spoken to him so calmly.


    Now, however, she felt at peace. She was satisfied with her progress.


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    Hearing what she said, Luke didn''t feel any better. Instead, he was annoyed.


    He said indifferently, "It sounds as if I was eager toe here. If Brad hadn''t cried for you, do you


    think I would have brought him here?


    "Besides, if he hadn''t been unable to stand because of the long wait, would I have asked the


    landlord for the key to bring him in?


    "But now I think that is superfluous. You don''t want me to bring Brad here. You can rest assured. I


    won''t do it again!"


    Luke was in an extremely bad mood.


    He shouldn''t have been soft-hearted and listened to Brad!


    Therefore, he should continue his previous style, being cold and impersonal.


    Anyway, he didn’t want Brad to be close to Eileen, which was not conducive to the development of


    Brad''s character.


    Hearing this, Eileen wrinkled her brows involuntarily, saying, "You can ask the maid or the driver to


    take Brad over."


    She just hated seeing him.


    Seeing Brad was the happiest thing for her!


    "Give my son to the maid? What if something happens to Brad? Who can afford it, you, me, or the


    maid?" Luke said righteously and aggressively.


    Eileen was stumped.


    Since he had always been indifferent to Brad, how could he care about him so much?


    She didn''t believe it.


    They were at loggerheads.


    At this time, Brad threw back the cover and sat up. "Mom, you''re back?"


    Eileen turned her gaze with a grunt.


    "Don''t me Dad. I begged Dad to bring me over for your birthday. This might be thest birthday I


    could celebrate for you, so can you be happy and not get angry?"


    Eileen nodded. "Okay."


    She was a little surprised.


    Luke listened to Brad and agreed to his request.


    While shocked, she was also relieved.


    As long as they could get along well, she wouldn''t turn in her grave.


    "Why are you sote? I''ve been waiting for you for a long time. Today is your birthday. We bought a


    cake and came to celebrate it."


    She was touched. The child’s childish words were like a soft wind, warming her heart. She asked,


    "How long have you waited?"


    "So long. Dad and I got here at seven o''clock, but you didn''te back. I felt cold, so Dad asked for


    the key to bring me i


    n. Mom, where have you been?"


    "My colleagues were celebrating my birthday," she answered, reaching out to brush the thread off


    his face.


    Brad''s bright eyes widened. "Really?" "Yes." "That''s great! But I''m a little jealous that they


    celebrated Mom''s birthday before me. " Brad was happy for her but somewhat discontented.


    Eileenughed. "But I like spending it with you the most, and I enjoy eating the birthday cake you


    buy me every year."


    Only then did Brad feel better.


    He sat up, put on the slippers, walked to the kitchen, and brought out a cake.


    He put it on the table and ced the candles on top of it.


    He did that seriously. His mom was 30 years old.