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The Heir's Secret Bride

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As for Theo, whom Will secretly admired, his father had just carried him back to his room and forced him to go to

bed because he had played too much in the gaming hall.

It was under the pretense that children would only grow well if they went to bed early and woke up early. Byron

also slept. with him to improve the relationship between father and son. Theo looked at the cheap dad who had

fallen asleep beside him and thought, 'You can actually sleep at this age?

He quietly got out of bed, patted Byron's forehead with his chubby hand, and muttered in his ear, "Wake up,

quick! Ultraman is here to rule the earth!"

Perhaps because the company had been busy recently, he was this too tired. Furthermore, only his son was by

his side. Byron was thus in a deep sleep and was not woken up by him. Theo instantly revealed a sly smile. He

slipped out of bed, ran out of the bedroom, and then returned with a comb and rubber bands in less than two

minutes.

Then, he crawled back to Byron's side and played with his short hair.

"Sigh! If | were 20 years old this year, | might be able to have a real man-to-man showdown with you."

As Theo combed

kindergarten. leon's hair, he sighed deeply with a serious expression. It's a pity I'm four years old this year and

still in

kindergarten. | can only settle our grudges via a child's method

After a round of nagging, Theo looked at his masterpiece and was extremely satisfied. Before Byron woke up, he

ran out of the room to look for his mommy.

Tve been out for so long Mommy must have been anxious, he thought.

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Theo ran to the room door and was about to swipe his card to enter when something seemed to have knocked

his heart, and it beat extremely fast and vibrated continuously.

Will, who had just walked away, stopped in his tracks. The strange heartbeat made his small hands go numb. He

turned around but only saw a small figure enter the room and close the door.

Will frowned and his round eyes looked confused. What what happened just now? An invisible thread seemed to

have pulled me, he wondered.

The following day, Byron, who always had a regular schedule, woke up before 7:00 am. Perhaps because he

hardly slept with his son, he rested well and was in high spirits.

Archer cover with an urgent document for him to sign. The scene he saw when he opened the door nearly

shocked him

to death.

"Mr. Mcdaniel, Archer asked with difficulty and caution, "Are you feeling unwell

Byron stopped walking toward the bathroom. "What's wrong?"

"Your... Your hair... Archer looked as if he was in a trance and found it hard to tell him.

"Hair Byron raised his hand and touched his hair. He then discovered two bumps that he should not have

He frowned and strode into the bathroom. When he looked in the mirror, his handsface darkened. "William!"

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This brat actually dared to pess around on my head while | was asleep! Did he want to rebel? Byron thought.

When Archer heard a suppressed and angry voice from the bathroom, his heart trembled,

1 knew it. How could Mr. Byron Mcdaniel not care about his image?' Archer thought. It turned out Mr. William

Mcdaniel was the one who made the two braids. Oh no, Byron is going to teach William a lesson Just as Archer

thought this, Byron walked out of the bathroom with a dark expression and went straight to the bedroom. where

Will slept.

Archer could only persuade him from behind. "Mr. Byron Medaniel, Mr. William Mcdaniel is still young. Moreover,

he's a boy. Understandably, he's a little mischievous. Please calm down

"Bang!" The bedroom door was slammed shut.

Will was woken up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up. When he saw his father standing by the bed with a

fierce expression, his childish voice sounded tired. "Dad?"

Byron's expression softened a little as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Will, don't you have anything to say

to Dad?"

"Hm?" Will put down his small hand. "Good morning, Daddy,"

Byron was expressionless. "Don't change the topic. I'm asking you, why did you make braids on my head?"

Braids! Will was a little confused. "I didn't."

Refusing to admit a mistake is much worse than playing pranks Byron's voice was slightly deep. "Taking

responsibility for your actions is what makes a real man." "But Dad, do you have any evidence?" Will asked

seriously. "If you don't have any evidence, this should be considered a false accusation. It's also bad Byron's lips

twitched. At that time, only Will and | were in the room. Why does he still need evidence? This guy is really

getting more and more unruly!"

Im punishing you by making you write a 50-word reflection essay before breakfast. If you don't finish writing it,

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In the end, he warned Irim, "Don't do such pranks again, or it won't be just a fifty-word reflection,"

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Will was about to say something when he suddenly saw several dolls on the sofa. They did not seem to be there

previously.

"Dad, where are the dolls from?" Will asked.

Byron frowned slightly. "Have you forgotten them so quickly? Daddy caught these for you last night."

Will was shocked. He did not go to the gaming hall last night, nor did he ask his father to catch the dolls for him.

Who was the child with Dad at that time? Or rather, how much did that child resemblethat even Dad could

not differentiate? So, the child was the one who braided Dad's hair and pranked him? Will thought. Will opened

his mouth, wanting to tell Byron about it, but quickly calmed down. He had no evidence, and these vague

guesses could not prove anything.

Suddenly, he remembered the little figure who ran into Maere's room last night. 'Could it be him? Will wondered.

Will was shocked. He stopped eating the croissant and said, "Dad, | want to go out for a while.

"Where are you going?" Byron asked.

"Go... Will hesitated. "Going to the gaming hall."

The child might be there today. | might be able to catch him, Will thought.

No. Byron took a sip of coffee and looked at him expressionlessly. "You had played for a long tlast night. Be

good and follow Daddy today. Don't even think about going anywhere."

Will fell silent. It's hard not to suspect Dad is taking the opportunity to take revenge. That guy has causeda

lot of trouble. he thought to himself.

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