Intro. The sound of high heels hitting the marble floor echoed through the halls of the mansion. The interior was so quiet that the workers did not dare to make eye contact with the landlord who was standing by the big sofa
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Mrs. Kanokwan, Pakin's mother, swept her sharp eyes towards her son, who was sitting still, his hands clenched on his lap.
I don't want to say it over and over again, but about Mick, I can't close my ears and eyes anymore." My mother has proven it, everything is clear. "
Words piercing his heart, Pakin looked up. His eyes were full of confusion, but he tried to hold back his cold demeanor. " He was my child... Even if it's not bloodline, I—""Don't argue!"the lady's voice suddenly stiffened,"The son of the Pakin family must have a future, must have a perfect family, not a dirty woman who throws a child to him. I will not allow our reputation to be tarnished because of my weakness. "
The atmosphere was so heavy that Mick, who was sitting in the corner of the sofa hugging the doll, could only look at his father and grandmother. Round eyes It began to accompany the water.
"And what will you let me do?" said Pakin with gritted teeth
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The lady glanced at the door that was opening, with the sound of the man's slow footsteps
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