Chapter 734


    Sam felt John’s grip on his hand tighten, and he subconsciously nced at John.


    “Daddy, you like Mommy, don’t you?”


    John looked at Sam and red at him. “Stop talking nonsense!”


    “One’s eyes when one like someone. Your eyes gave you away.”


    John pulled him out of the house and snapped, “I am warning you, don’t talk nonsense when you enter.


    Otherwise, I’ll send you to Ferances!”


    The more one cared for someone, the angrier one would be once exposed. The fear of losing the


    person he loved had proven Sam’s guess of John’s feelings.


    Sam pursed his lips and made a gesture with his hand. “Understood.”


    Wilbur was already there with a few men and a camera when they were in the vi. He beckoned John


    to sit on the right, with Sam between Zac and him.


    Olivia sat on the left with Zac, making their rtionship clear.


    Wilbur took a few photos of them before he started recording the video.


    John and Zac were in the limelight of this video, and they read out the speech they had memorized.


    They even had some interaction with Sam and asionally spoke to Olivia. With that, a five-minute


    video was shot.


    “Mr. Quinton, please give me ten minutes to edit.”


    “Okay.”


    Only after the cameras were gone did Sam ask timidly, “Does this mean that Mommy will not be able to


    visit me, and we won’t be able to meet anymore?”


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    Olivia looked at Zac, and Zac smiled. “Of course not. You cane here whenever you want to meet


    your Mommy. It’s alright. After all, I have difficulties walking.”


    With that, he pointed his leg.


    “Uncle Zac, will your leg be cured?”


    “I think so. I’m not sure either.”


    Sam pondered and suddenly asked, “Uncle Zac, will you me Mommy for apanying me on my


    birthday yesterday, especially… about the parent kid outfits?”


    Zac reached out and touched Zac’s head. “No. Don’t worry. However, you have to be careful of what


    you say when strangers ask you about it.”


    Sam nodded. “I understand.”


    After a while, Wilbur handed the tablet to Zac. “I’m done editing the video.”


    The two-minute video briefly exined the rtionship between the four and what happened and finally


    asked reporters not to disturb Sam’s life.


    “Post it.”


    “Okay.”


    Olivia went to the kitchen, looked around, and asked Sam and John, “Why don’t you stay and have


    dinner to prevent others from thinking we are putting on a show?”


    “Okay.”


    The atmosphere among the four was awkward, and the entire meal was dull.


    Apart from serving Sam and Zac, Olivia did not eat much herself.


    After a while, Mrs. Simmons called her into the kitchen and handed her a bowl of chicken soup. “Miss,


    drink some of this.”


    Olivia looked at Mrs. Simmons bewilderedly. “Mrs. Simmons, this is…”


    “I know you don’t have much appetite eating out there.”


    “Well, a little.”


    She had no idea why she felt the four of them eating at a table was strange. It would be fine if she had


    a meal with any one of them alone. However, when they were together, it was… strange. She felt


    ufortable.


    Mrs. Simmons sighed. “Miss, sometimes we have to be open-minded. Mr. Quinton is nice to you, and


    you should free yourself from the bounds you had at home before.”


    Like at home before…


    She could never be her old self anymore. There was no one she felt could ept her free and


    stubborn self.


    At the dining table, Sam looked for an excuse to go to the kitchen, leaving John and Zac alone.


    They looked at each other and put down their cutlery.