That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

Beside him, Ethan had initially wanted to say something, but upon hearing his brother’s words, he fell silent.

He almost forgot; Daddy is a bad person, and he shouldn’t pay attention to him!

Seeing the two little ones looking somewhat unhappy, Victor furrowed his brow slightly, realizing he had asked an inappropriate question. He apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring up something that makes you sad.”

After speaking, he didn’t know how to comfort them further. He opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.

Sebastian kept his head down, pretending to focus on eating. “It’s okay, we’re used to it anyway.”

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dining table was somewhat oppressive.

After eating in silence for a while, Ethan couldn’t hold back anymore. He looked up at Victor with red-rimmed eyes, “Do you like children?”

Victor was taken aback by the little one’s appearance.

Ethan continued on his own, “You probably do, right? I see you treat Sophia very well, so you shouldn’t dislike children, right? But why don’t you like us?”

As he spoke, the little one looked at Victor with a pitiful expression.

Daddy clearly doesn’t dislike children, so why doesn’t he want them?

He could hardly stop himself from asking out loud.

Sebastian was also touched by his brother’s words and knew what his brother wanted to ask. He quickly put some food on Ethan’s plate. “Hurry up and eat; weren’t you very hungry?”

Although he was also sad, he didn’t want to show it in front of this man.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Moreover, Mommy didn’t want this man to know about their background.

Reminded by his brother, Ethan pouted and stopped talking. He lowered his head and silently ate the food in his bowl without reaching for more from the dishes.

Victor didn’t answer Ethan’s question and even found it strange, not knowing where the little one’s question came from.

The atmosphere at the dining table became heavy again.

No one spoke until they finished dinner.

Sophia, who usually didn’t talk much, also became downcast seeing the boys’ low spirits.

As an adult, Victor tried several times to start a conversation but found himself at a loss for words in front of the two little ones.

After dinner, Victor took them back to Olivia’s house.

Olivia hadn’t returned yet, and Charlotte was worried. Seeing her young master bring the three little ones back, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Victor didn’t leave immediately. He watched the little ones play in the living room while chatting briefly with Charlotte.

It wasn’t until seven or eight in the evening that Olivia returned home.

The three little ones uncharacteristically just glanced at her without rushing over as they usually did.

Seeing this, Olivia felt something was off. The children’s mood seemed unusual.

Noticing that Victor was still there, she went over and asked, “What’s wrong with them? Were they bullied at school?”

Victor furrowed his brow slightly, a hint of guilt in his eyes. “During dinner, I brought up their father. After that, they became like this. I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to.”

Hearing this, Olivia was taken aback. When she realized what had happened, her face turned somewhat grim. “Why did you ask them about that?”

Recalling why he had asked that question in the first place, Victor found it inexplicable himself and was momentarily speechless.

Suppressing her inner panic, Olivia coldly warned him, “They’ve grown up without a father and don’t like others bringing it up. Please refrain from asking them about their father in the future, Mr. Leer.”