Lydia Williams felt a cold sweat running down her back as he stared at her.
She shot Bryan Jackson a fierce glare and quickly laughed as she explained, "Dad, this kid speaks without thinking and doesn't understand things. I'll definitely teach him well when we go downstairs."
Speaks without thinking?
Daniella Jackson glanced at Bryan Jackson indifferently.
Calling someone a little slut like that—it's doubtful a kid could say it so naturally; isn't it just following an example?
So it is, haha.
She realized it, as naturally did everyone else.
In front of Mia Ginger, Old Master Jackson couldn't bear to humiliate her too much and scolded with a stern face, "Bryan just turned nine. Does he speak like this all the time? Can he ever face people outside? You all have completely disgraced me."
"It was my oversight," Lydia Williams continued to speak in a gentle and apologetic manner.
On the side—
Marianne Jackson looked at her, momentarily lost in thought.
