"The children are still so young, isn't it too extravagant to have so many diamonds?" Tara Summer frowned.
"It's not expensive..." The man said casually, then crouched down with his tall body, stretched out his arms towards his son, and said, "Come, let daddy hold you."
The little boy looked at him, staring at the gentle expression on his father's face. His red lips curled up slightly and he threw himself into his father's embrace, unable to suppress the smile on his face.
Tara Summer watched this scene in delight. She glanced at her grandfather, Ethan Summer, who was sitting in the chair, always smiling without saying a word. Ethan nodded at her, and she instantly got so excited her eyes turned red.
"Liam Yancey, I'm very happy..." She spoke emotionally, her voice hoarse.
The man curled his lips and simply said, "Can you come home with me now?"
