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However, just as Nicole reached out, a soft little hand grabbed her.
Lil Michael smiled sweetly at her. “Pretty Lady likes me the most, right?“
Then, Lil Michael put his other hand in Clayton’s. “Daddy likes me the most, right?“
‘Therefore, the person they should hold hands with is me! Why should Daddy hold Pretty Lady’s hand?
He really lacked self-awareness!’ Lil Michael thought.
Nicole laughed and looked at Clayton, whose face had gone dark, and pulled him inside.
If this was not the Stanton Mansion, Clayton would have disciplined Lil Michael. This child was really
too insensitive.
The butler had gone in earlier to inform Floyd.
Floyd came out of the kitchen, still smelling of fish. When he saw Clayton, he snorted heavily.
It was a look that clearly did not welcome his arrival. Lil Michael popped out from behind them.
“Uncle Floyd…“
He called out to Floyd and ran over to him.
Floyd was stunned and looked at Lil Michael excitedly. He was just about to squat down to hug him
when he suddenly remembered that he had just butchered fish and smelled bad, so he avoided the
boy.
“Good boy, Michael. Let me go up and get changed first…“
Lil Michael nuzzled his neck and refused to let go.“ Uncle Floyd, you smell good, much better than
Daddy!“ Floyd’s expression softened in an instant, and he carried the child inside. “What a good boy.
You’re the most lovable child. You must have suffered last night. Who took you away?“ “It was that big
meanie Isaac Sloan who took me away. Fortunately, Pretty Lady saved me. We’re one big family now!“
Lil Michael opened his mouth candidly. Floyd laughed. On the contrary, Nicole and Clayton were
forgotten at the door. The butler went over and reminded her, “Ms. Stanton, please go in.“ Nicole was
stunned and quickly nodded. She suddenly reached out and took Clayton ‘s hand before walking over.
“Dad, are Grant and Aida not at home? Lil Michael came here specially to apologize to them.”
Floyd rolled his eyes at her.
“They’re very busy. Why should Lil Michael apologize when he didn’t do anything wrong. It was others
who were at fault, right?“ Lil Michael nodded heavily.
“It was that big meanie Isaac Sloan!“ “Yes, yes, yes, that big meanie.“ Floyd dotingly stroked his head
and looked at Clayton standing there, momentarily at a loss. He pursed his lips and put Lil Michael
down.
“Tigger is upstairs, so you can go up. He missed you a lot!“ Lil Michael’s eyes lit up as he ran upstairs
happily. The butler followed behind him. “Be careful…“ Only three people were left in the living room.
Floyd’s expression grew solemn.
“Why are you here? Didn’t I make myself clear enough the other day?“
Nicole opened her mouth, feeling aggrieved for Clayton, and wanted to speak up on his behalf.
However, a warning look from Floyd frightened her and made her swallow her words.
Clayton lowered his head. His face was warm and modest as he smiled. “Uncle Floyd, I ‘m here to
apologize and to explain Isaac’s words.“ Floyd snorted lightly. He clapped his hands and stood up.
“We’ll talk in the study. I’ll go up and change my clothes as well.“
This meant that he did not want Nicole to be present. Nicole looked at Floyd helplessly, but he simply
ignored her.
Clayton patted her shoulder and smiled to comfort her. “Don’t worry. It’ll be fine in a while.” Clayton saw
that she was worried about him and felt so happy like he could fly. No matter what Floyd said to make
things hard for him, he could endure it.
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