Chapter 1823


    He could faintly feel that Sis Shirley, who used to be a s innocent as a nk sheet of paper, had


    be more confident, beautiful, mature, and filled with charming colors due to Grand Old Master


    Severe''s guidance.


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    He believed that more men would soon be attracted to Shirley.


    When that time came, Jay''s words would be a reality and Shirley''s love for him would


    dissipate over time.


    It was just that Cole''s heart became somewhat irritated at the thought that the things he had at his


    fingertips would suddenly belong to others.


    In the afternoon.


    Cole came to Chateau de Selene.


    The person who greeted him by the door was Jay.


    Jay used his own tricks against him and coldly said," No one here wees you."


    Cole walked straight in and arrogantly said as he strolled, "I''m here to see my son, not you."


    Mrs. Yorks walked out holding the crying child and ced him into Cole''s arms, saying, "You''re right


    on


    time. There are too many things going on in thepany these days. Shirley is too upied to


    care for the child right now, and he''s crying all day from not being able to see his mommy. Such a


    pitiful baby. You''re the child''s father, so you hold him."


    Cole looked at his adorable son. His face looked like it was carved to perfection. When Dawn


    smiled as he looked at him, it was simply the cutest thing.


    He thought to himself, ''Shirley is too busy for this child because of a damn job?''


    Cole felt that his son was pitiful and sighed while saying, "Since his mother is too busy to care for


    him, then I''ll do it."


    Cole held him close to his embrace, but Dawn started wailing louder when he was in Cole''s arms.


    "I''m your daddy, Dawn. Don''t cry." Cole hugged the child as if he was holding onto a detonating


    bomb, utterly at a loss.


    Dawn cried and struggled in his arms. Afraid that he would fall, Cole merely hugged him tightly in


    his arms, and as a result, Dawn was extremely ufortable. The child looked at Mrs. Yorks


    pleadingly. He stretched his hand out to Mrs. Yorks as if begging her to take him back.


    Mrs. Yorks turned her head to the side and walked away ruthlessly.


    She hoped that Cole could understand Shirley''s burden. Shirley had to care for the child and work


    at the same time, while Cole turned a blind eye to the mother and son. As such, Mrs. Yorks was


    merely expressing herints to Cole.


    Cole looked at Dawn helplessly. The dignified six feet tall man was feeling utterly at a loss at this


    moment.


    Fortunately, he still had a loyalckey by his side. Cole opened his mouth and shouted, "Carson!"


    Carson then showed up out of nowhere. "Young Master."


    "Why is the child crying?" Cole asked.


    Carson scratched his head, saying, "Because he misses his mother?"


    Cole ordered, "Imand you to immediately dress u p in women''s clothing and humor the child."


    Carson felt like crying. "That''s too embarrassing, Young Master."


    "It''s not like you''ve never done it before. Go now."


    Carson whimpered before turning and leaving.


    Not long after, Carson came back wearing a floral linen blouse and a pleated skirt. He also had on a


    wig that was styled into two braids that were swaying as h e walked toward Cole.


    "Don''t cry, Dawn. Your mother''s here," Cole handed the baby to Carson. However, when Dawn saw


    Carson, there was a horrified look on his face and he started crying frantically.


    Carson said, "This trick isn''t working, Young Master."


    Cole furiously scoffed. "I asked you to imitate Shirley.


    Who on earth are you supposed to be? You scared Dawn."


    In the living room.


    Angeline was utterly distressed listening to Dawn''s heart-wrenching cries.


    She stood up and was about to walk out.