Luke was very angry and violent. He had lost his temper from time to time. He was o n the verge of getting irritated.
In the past few days, Rosaria didn't dare to approach him. She was afraid that she would get into trouble if he threw his temper. After he returned from the bar, his temper grew on.
He and Kingsley had been friends for so many years, and their relationship had been even more intimate than that of friends.
But now, for the sake of a woman, Kingsley had threatened to cut off their relationship!
Luke thought that Kingsley was joking, so h e just waited quietly. However, many days had passed and Kingsley hadn't called him yet.
It seemed that his words were serious, not a joke.
However, he had fallen in love with a woman, which indicated that he wasn't heartless.
Suddenly, Luke's phone rang and he picked it up. The childish voice of a little boy came from the call, "Dad, when will you come back?"
At this time, his expression became gentle. He was no longer as gloomy and cold as usual. "Do you miss Dad?"
"Yes!" The boy nodded and hesitated for a moment. Then he said, "Dad, it’s my mom's birthday today."
Hearing this, even though he didn't have any mood swings, he changed into a disgusted expression. When he talked to the little boy, he got very gentle, "Did she ask you to call me?"
"Dad, we should celebrate my mom’s birthday together," the little boy said.
"I'm very busy. I don't have time. When you celebrate your birthday, I will definitely come back. Good boy, you should be obedient." As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
A woman came out under the dim yellow light. She shuffled slowly with her crippled legs.
"Mom, look at the cake." The boy was clever and sensible. He took out a fruit cake, covered with a layer of kiwi and a layer of strawberries. It was really attractive.
The woman was slightly surprised, "Where did you get it?"
"I asked my teacher to take me to the cake shop to buy it with my lucky money." The boy reached out to take the candles with his short arm from the table, and then inserted them in the cake seriously.
The woman was very touched, and her eyes became bright. Standing there, she stared at the cake and was lost in thought.
On her birthday, no one cared about her except for her son, who remembered her birthday and celebrated it.
"Mom, the school will hold a parentteacher meeting tomorrow." The boy was looking forward to his mother's
attendance. The meetings had always been attended by his father's assistant.
For other classmates, either father or mother would attend the meeting. For him, only his father's assistant attended it. He especially hoped to go with his mother.
He turned around and stared at the woman. He pulled her sleeve and shook it gently. " Mom, can you take my hand to the parentteacher meeting tomorrow?"
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