Jay put his foot down without hesitation. "Dad, she already has a new family and her own kids. She won't be able to give Jenson her undivided maternal love. Please don’t tell Jenson that she's his mother. Don't bring his hopes up just to disappoint him."
The old man looked at the angry look on his son's face and persisted, "Jay, even if you hate her, she’s still Jenson's mother. The love between a mother and her child can never be severed. Why don't you open up your heart and let them know each other? For Jenson’s sake."
When Jay left the old man’s study, he felt more disoriented than ever.
It was very late when they left Grandpa and Grandma's house. Jay walked out of the villa, holding Baby Robbie with one arm. Baby Robbie waved goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma enthusiastically. ' Goodbye, Grandpa. Goodbye, Grandma. Goodbye, Aunt Josephine."
After bidding his farewells, Baby Robbie hugged Daddy's neck. 'Daddy's so strong. He can pick me up with one arm,’ he thought wonderingly. Baby Robbie was enjoying the feeling of having a daddy.
"Daddy, I want an up up!" Baby Robbie had always envied other children riding on their daddy's shoulders. Finally, he had the opportunity to
experience it himself.
Jay’s face tightened up slightly, "Did Rose teach you that?"
Baby Robbie nodded. "Yep."
Jay considered Rose's petite body. 'Having a five-year-old Jenson ride on her shoulders must have worn her out.'
Little did he know, the last time Baby Robbie asked for "up up” from Mommy was a long time ago.
"Come on." Jay placed Baby Robbie on the ground and his slender figure squatted down. Baby Robbie jumped on his back and straddled his neck comfortably. 1
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