"Brother Asher, whose child is this really? Let him go back, don't bother with him..." Irene Morton stood aside, playing the peacemaker.
"Pretty lady, you shouldn't talk to uncle about this, he has a bad temper and is very petty..."
Before Alexander could finish speaking, Asher Land picked him up with his big hand, hoisting him directly onto his shoulder.
"Put me down, you bad guy!" Alexander kept kicking his little legs, and Asher Land forcefully held him down, carried him to the car, and threw him onto the passenger seat, roughing him up while fastening his seatbelt.
Just as Alexander was about to undo it, he was scared by a threatening look from him.
Seeing that he had settled down and was no longer moving around, Asher Land returned to the driver's seat.
"Brother Asher, where are you going..." Irene Morton was about to get in the car when Asher Land stopped her.
