Chapter 1473


    Chapter 1473


    Ellinor cast a sympathetic nce at Quinton and tried to defuse the tension with her sweet voice.


    “Alright. Quinton, why don’t you step out for a bit?”


    Quinton bowed gratefully. “Yes, Ms. Mendoza.”


    Balfour felt a surge of jealousy. He himself hadn’t even heard his sister speak to him so sweetly, yet


    this Quinton had the privilege.


    Humph!


    Deciding not to showcase his ill temper in front of his sister, Balfour let Quinton go. He lifted his hand,


    waving to the recently retrieved Adrian. “Over here,e to


    Uncle.”


    After being scolded by the beautifuldy, Tristan felt a bit down. He initially hesitated when he saw the


    man his siblings called Uncle beckoning him. However, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity,


    which didn’t frighten him, so he obediently made his way over.


    Balfour picked up his nephew, who wore a glum expression, and asked softly, “What’s wrong? Did


    Mommy scold you?”


    Tristan pouted, nodding with a sense of grievance.


    Balfour gently patted the boy’s head. “Mommy scolded you because you ran off on your own. Did you


    know she was terribly worried? You can’t do that next time, okay? You can’t make Mommy worry,


    alright?”


    Ellinor red at the mischievous boy. “He thinks there will be a next time? If he runs off again, I won’t


    bother with him. I’ll let him run wherever he wants. I won’t look for him again.”


    Tristan’s heart ached after he heard the beautifuldy say this. He didn’t mean to run off; he just saw


    his dad and wanted to check if he was worried about not finding him.


    But then he realized that one day he would have to leave the beautifuldy and return to his dad and


    Sophia, and he would never see the beautifuldy again.


    This thought made him incredibly sad.


    Tears filled his eyes, and unable to hold them back any longer, he began to cry.


    Seeing his nephew in tears made Balfour’s heart ache. He reached out to wipe the boy’s tears. “Don’t


    cry. Mommy didn’t mean what she said. How could Mommy not want you? It’s just that your actions


    today really upset her. Just don’t do it again, okay?”


    Tristan’s tears weren’t because he was afraid the beautifuldy didn’t want him, but because he knew


    he wasn’t her son and he would eventually have to leave.


    He wouldn’t just leave the beautifuldy. He would never see her again.


    He and his dad were apanying Sophia on a business trip. Once Sophia finished her business, he


    and his dad would return to their home country with her, and they would nevere back.


    This meant that he would never see the beautifuldy again. He would never again feel the warmth and


    comfort of her embrace.


    He would return to the heavily perfumed Sophia, whom he disliked, and his dad, who seemingly didn’t


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    Sophia was supposedly his mom, but he never felt like Sophia was his mom. He never felt the urge to


    get close to her.


    But whenever he saw the beautifuldy, he couldn’t exin why, but he always wanted her to hold him.


    Just like how he felt when he saw his dad.


    Could this beautifuldy actually be his mom?


    But his dad had never met the beautifuldy, so how could they have a child together?


    This was impossible. It must be his delusion.


    Sigh….


    Watching her son’s tears stream down his face made Ellinor naturally soften. “Alright, enough crying.


    Why do boys cry so much? Come here; your tears and snot


    have dirtied Uncle’s clothes.”


    Tristan felt embarrassed after noticing the snot stains on his uncle’s suit.


    Balfour smiled indulgently. “It’s alright. Uncle doesn’t mind.”