Chapter 1036: Chapter 1036: Why Don’t We Have a Child?
"Are we that close?" Mark Campbell replied with his usual expressionless face.
Aurelia concluded in her mind: His facial muscles must be broken.
"Not close, I never get close to people of bad character. But since you’ve made an appointment with my woman, of course, I have to reluctantly entertain you on her behalf," Mason Nightshade’s smirk grew even more ostentatious.
Mark Campbell’s face darkened; he really disliked Mason Nightshade, so young yet so arrogant.
Although he had reasons to be arrogant.
But it was precisely because of this that he liked him even less.
Mason Campbell’s big eyes stared at Mason Nightshade; he didn’t like this man either! Really didn’t like him!
This was the man who made Aunt Aurelia leave; he was a big bad guy!
Mark Campbell’s phone rang at this moment.
He went to the side to take the call.
Mason Campbell awkwardly slid off the chair, spreading his arms to ask Aurelia to hug him.
How could Aurelia resist the little bundle’s "rush into her arms"? She immediately spread her arms to hug him.
Just as Mason Campbell was about to dive into Aurelia’s arms, he suddenly found his feet off the ground.
He looked at the floor in confusion, huh? Why was he flying?
Seeing Mason Nightshade holding him by the collar, Mason Campbell’s lips pouted, "Bad guy!"
Aurelia was surprised; the little bundle actually spoke to Mason Nightshade, as he rarely speaks to strangers.
One has to admit that a sharp tongue really has magic.
Mason Nightshade flicked his finger on the little bundle’s forehead, "Who are you calling a bad guy?"
Mason Campbell puffed his cheeks and remained silent.
Humph! I won’t fall for it! Don’t think I don’t know you’re trying to trick me into talking, I won’t fall for your trick, big bad guy!
Mason Nightshade laughed, "Who taught you to cuss?"
He glanced at Mark Campbell.
"It must be him, right? How do you call yourself a father, teaching your own son to swear?"
Mason Campbell was so angry his cheeks were bulging, really wanting to retort "bad guy isn’t a curse word", but he remembered his dad’s warning not to speak, otherwise Aunt Aurelia wouldn’t pay attention to him.
His eyes were turning red with anger.
Mason Nightshade’s smile widened, indeed just a kid, tease a bit and he cries.
Aurelia compassionately pulled the little bundle into her arms, "Stop teasing him."
"You like children so much, why don’t we make one?" Mason Nightshade leaned close to her ear, his voice low, carrying a bewitching undertone that made one’s heart race.
Aurelia glanced at Mason Nightshade without speaking.
Mason Nightshade seemed to think of something, paused, and didn’t continue with the topic.
Mark Campbell finished his call and returned, glanced at Mason Campbell, and said, "We should go back."
Mason Campbell trembled and tightly wrapped his arms around Aurelia’s neck.
"Mason Campbell!" Mark Campbell’s voice sank.
Mason Campbell lay on Aurelia’s shoulder, making "whimpering" sounds.
Aurelia felt sorry, "How about we just..."
Before she could finish, Mason Nightshade grabbed Mason Campbell by the collar and tossed him towards Mark Campbell, this little guy, so young yet so clever, even knew how to act pitiful, knowing Aurelia wouldn’t want to refuse him like this.
If he hadn’t stopped them just now, Aurelia would definitely have taken this guy back home.
Mason Campbell bared his teeth and glared at Mason Nightshade, big bad guy!
"Mason Campbell!" Mark Campbell’s voice grew more somber.
Mason Campbell shivered, his head drooping in disappointment; he wasn’t afraid of Mark Campbell, but he was scared that Aunt Aurelia would see his disobedient side and ignore him.
