"Haha, I'm thirsty, I'm going to the kitchen to pour myself some water."
"Young master, young master, let me, let me," the butler immediately went to the kitchen.
"Hand over the toy," Jared Quinn squinted.
"No, what are you going to do?" Timmy hid his little hands behind his back.
"Did Elias Hale give it to you?" Jared Quinn's handsome features slightly darkened.
"Yes, yes," Timmy took another step back.
"If he buys you another toy next time, will you be won over by him?"
Little traitor!
"No way."
"Hand it over, and tomorrow I'll have the butler get you a bigger, better one."
Timmy "...okay then."
He handed over the toy, silently calculating if every time Elias Hale bought him something, his dad would get him the biggest one.
Having dealt with the little one, Jared Quinn's gaze turned to the adult on the sofa, "Really interested in medicine? Must go?"
"Yes," Melody Thorne nodded earnestly, "I'm not Timmy, don't use tricks for kids on me."
