Mary's words were enough for James to grasp the situation. "Maria has the final say about everything that goes on in this family. You don't have to come to me for matters like this in the future."
After saying that, he rolled up his car window, not bothering to cast her another glance.
As Mary watched the car drive into the manor, her heart was incinerated into ashes. Only then did she completely understand that the true head of this family was Maria.
After a few peaceful days, Coy was punished by James.
There were scratches on James' car. Obviously, someone did it on purpose. The chauffeur had been trying to figure it out for days, but he still couldn't think of the culprit behind the damage done to the car.
When he checked the surveillance video, he found that the one who did this was Coy.
The boy circled the car a few times while brushing a small stone against it, leaving indelible marks.
The moment James found out it was him, he unbuttoned his belt and used it to beat Coy. However, he missed.
Coy broke away from his grasp and ran away, screaming.
"Daddy, if you hit me again, I'll tell Maria that you've been mistreating me when she comes back."
James looked at him and scoffed. "If she finds out about the mischief you caused, she's going to hit you much harder than I did."
His father was right. Fear caused Coy to tremble all over as he bolted his way outside. "I'm so sorry, Daddy! I was wrong. I won't do it again!"
"It's too late to repent!" James ran after the little boy.
Naturally, a toddler could never outrun a grown man. Before long, James caught Coy and slapped his buttocks several times.
The sound of his cries resounded throughout the manor, and James found it annoying. "If you don't stop crying this instant, I will hit you even harder!"
The boy saw the aggression in his father's eyes and immediately clammed up, only sobbing from time to time.
Once James was upstairs, a maid brought Coy some fruits to comfort him.
And while he was crying, he took a big bite of an apple and walked out.
"Coy, where are you going?" asked the maid.
As he took another bite of the fruit, Coy replied, "I want to play outside." He was really sad right now, and he didn't want to see James' face.
"Okay. Hang on. I'll go get your water bottle." The maid trotted back to the kitchen.
Coy didn't want to wait for her. If he allowed her to accompany him, she wouldn't let him play anything.
While holding onto the apple, he ran as fast as he could, and soon he disappeared into a corner of the manor.
James was on a video conference in his study. When he heard someone knocking, he said, "Come in."
The maid who entered looked visibly anxious. "Mr. Xi, Coy is missing!"
A look of horror made its way onto James' face. "What do you mean?"
"Ten minutes ago, he told me that he wanted to play outside, so I went back to the kitchen to get his water bottle. But when I came back, I couldn't find him anywhere. I've been looking for him for the past ten minutes, but I still haven't found him."
After hearing that, James turned off his laptop and called the security room. "Check the surveillance videos."
Thirty minutes later, James and John went to the stable.
They circled the stable a couple of times before they saw the boy nestling on a haystack in the corner. He was sleeping soundly as he held a halfeaten apple.
When James saw Coy like this, his temples started aching.
John couldn't resist the urge to snicker. "Coy is so adorable."
'Yeah, he's so cute that I want to tie him up with a rope and leave him hanging from the ceiling!¹ though James.
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