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Pete blushed. âNo, no, itâs okay, Mom.â
Nora laughed softly and said, âCherryâs a big girl now.â
Pete ran off in a hurry after Nora let go of him.
He stood in front of the bedroom door and listened to the movements inside. The sound of running water, the sound of someone in the bathtub, and the sound of Mom walking around in slippers after she finished bathing.
After confirming that Mom was dressed, he opened the door and saw her lying on the bed. With her eyes closed, she said, âMommy has a very important operation in two days, Cherry. I need a tremendous amount of sleep for the next few days, so Iâll go to bed first, OK?â
â⦠Okay, Mommy.â
Her sister had told her earlier that Mommy was in poor health and that her hobby was sleeping. She was usually asleep or engaged in troublesome matters in order to sleep.
Therefore, she was not to disturb Mommy.
Two minutes later, when he heard steady breathing coming from where the bed was, Pete tiptoed over to his mother. Her small form climbed onto the bed. Then, he found a spot in Noraâs arms and snuggled in there. Before he knew it, he had fallen sound asleep while listening to her heartbeat.
How wonderful.
Now he had a mother too.
Thatâs why he didnât see Cherryâs SOS messages on the cell phone in his pocket:
âHelp, Pete!â
âLetâs swap positions again, Pete!â
âSob sob, I donât want daddy anymore!â
Cherry took the opportunity while Justin was pouring himself a glass of water to send another text message to her brother on his cell phone. Seeing that he still didnât respond, she could only give up and start tackling her homework.
She bit down on her pen and stared at her textbook, her expression furrowed as she frowned.
She, who had grown up abroad, was still in the literacy stage. She didnât understand any of the questions on the papers.
Justin sat next to her when she returned.
It had been half a year since he had tutored his son. Therefore, he didnât know what his current progress was. He pointed to the simplest question and asked, âDo you know how to solve this?â
Cherryâs big eyes were completely blank.
Justin was silent for a moment. Then he looked back at the syllabus from half a year ago. âAnd this?â
Cherry shook her head vigorously.
ââ¦â
Justin stared at her. He wanted to ask Pete why he couldnât solve the question now when he could have done it half a year ago. Besides, was he really shaking his head when he hadnât even read the question?
Cherry wordlessly suggested, âWhy donât we learn about history, Dad? Iâm really good at it.â
â⦠Okay.â
Justin opened the textbook. âWho is the first president of the United States?â.
Cherryâs eyes lit up. She raised her hand and said, âI know!â.
Justin breathed a sigh of relief. His son had fallen behind in math, but it would also help if he did well in history classes.
No sooner had the thought formed than he heard her yell, âTom Cruise!â
ââ¦Itâs George Washington!â
Cherry blinked. âOh, right, I must have misremembered. Next question, please, Dad.â
âWhich American politician was assassinated in 1963?â
âLeonardo DiCaprio!â Cherry answered immediately.
ââ¦â
Justin took a deep breath and told himself not to get angry. His son had just started talking some more. He shouldnât lose his temper. He decided to try again. âWho invented the light bulb?â
Filled with confidence, Cherry replied, âKeanu Reeves!â.
As Justin looked at his sonâs usually stern countenance, which seemed more alive and animated today, he couldnât help but call out, âPeter Hunt!â
Cherry looked up, her expression seeming eagerly to seek praise. âArenât I great, Dad? Thereâs still so much more I know.â
Justin was perplexed.
But upon seeing the look on his sonâs face, he immediately restrained his temper.
The tutors were the ones who had taught him all that, so what was he going to lose his temper with the boy for? He would simply ârewardâ those two tutors even richly!
Justin said crestfallen, âLetâs continue tomorrow.â
âOkay, Dad!â
Cherry let out a huge sigh of relief. Seeing Lawrence peek his head into the room every now and then because he probably had something to talk to his father about, she carefully got down from the chair and said, âIâm going to go play now!â
ââ¦â
Justin rubbed his temples as he watched her run out.
Lawrence entered the room. With a complicated look on his face, he said, âPete seems to be doing worse than the tutor had told him. If this keeps up, heâll probably fall to last place in the end-of-year evaluation, right? Do you want to quickly contact other tutors? Thereâs still time until the end of the yearâ¦â
The Hunts conducted evaluations for the children at the end of each year.
In the past, Pete always came first. Thatâs how he was known to outsiders for having a high IQ.
Yet his grades had gotten so much worse in just half a year.
No wonder it was said that although children had good memories, they were also prone to forgetting. As soon as they stopped learning, their grades immediately suffered.
In Justinâs eyes flared flames of fury. He closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before sighing and saying, âForget it. Letâs not make him do it anymore.â
Precisely because she had placed too much importance on education in the past, she always quarreled with her son.
But when she saw how he smiled and how he cried, how he made a fuss, it was then that she realized that her sonâs mental health was more important than anything else.
Even if her son really did forget everything he had learned and always came last in exams, he could just live day to day in the future. It would pave the way for his sonâs future.
Justin, who had always been bold and decisive when confronted with the unscrupulous commercial world, hesitated for a moment. Then he asked, âDo you find Pete much different today?â
The abuse had been ongoing for a long time, but her son had never mentioned anything.
However, not only had he spoken up today, but his personality seemed to have become much more cheerful.
For some reason, Justin suddenly thought about what the woman had said downstairs? How did she know that tutors were troublemakers?
Had Pete been in contact with her all this time?
âMiss Smith might have counseled Pete,â said Lawrence, thoughtfully. âSpeaking of which, she really isnât a simple woman. After all, many women have tried to curry favor with Pete to get close to you, but all have been unsuccessful.â
Lawrence couldnât even keep track of how many suitors Justin had had to handle in the past anymore.
He thought for a while and asked, âDo you want to consider giving Miss Smith a chance to approach you if she really has a positive influence on Pete?â
Justin hesitated for a while before asking, âWhat does she do now?â.
A hesitant look appeared again on Lawrenceâs countenance. âWhen the cleaners went to clean the room just now, they found out from the nanny that she is asleep, and she has forbidden them to disturb her. Her auntâs life is still in limbo, and yet she can still fall asleep?â
A person who could do that was too insensitive.
Justinâs expression darkened. âDonât let her have contact with Pete that often again.â
âYes, sir.â
Lawrence wanted to say more, but Justin suddenly realized that the little boy had fallen asleep on the couch.
He motioned for Lawrence to be quiet. Then he reached over and picked Cherry up, intending to carry her into the bedroom.
Suddenly, a dazed Cherry threw her arms around his neck and said, âMama, I found my big brother. He looks just like meâ¦â.
Justin paused and frowned.
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