"Father, maybe I shouldn't stay at school?" Emma Aiden held her pudding and walked back to Collins Aiden, suggesting.
Actually, the Aiden Family Villa isn't particularly far from the school.
She could attend classes during the daytime and come back afterwards.
"Were you bullied at school? Who would dare bully you?" Upon hearing her words, Collins Aiden's previously calm facial expression instantly turned cold.
He asked anxiously.
"No one bullied me, I just suddenly felt reluctant to leave Father and wanted to spend more time with you..." Emma Aiden put down the pudding in her hands.
She threw herself back into Collins Aiden's embrace, hugging his neck and acting spoiled.
Collins Aiden's body seemed frozen, not responding for a long while.
Neither agreeing nor refusing.
He just stared at Emma Aiden with a peculiar look, and after a while, softly began to speak.
"Emma Aiden, my little friend, are you really not plotting something?"
