Carrying her nephew, Serenity walked alongside Shawn into the shop.

“Oh, Sonny’s here. Come, Sonny. Give me a hug.” Jasmine got up and took Sonny from Serenity’s arm. She sat down and asked Sonny, “Do you want some pastries?”

Sonny looked at his aunt.

“Give him a piece. Don’t let him have too much or he won’t eat his lunch.”

Serenity took the diaper bag from Shawn and put it under the cash register.

“My sister decided to look for a job today. She asked me to look after Sonny. She’ll come here in the afternoon.”

Jasmine gave Sonny a piece of pastry.

Instead of accepting it, Sonny opened his palms and said, “Deety.”

Jasmine put down the food and carried him to the kitchenette to wash his dirty hands.

She believed Liberty had raised Sonny well. As for the claim about Sonny being naughty, that was just kids being kids. Parents would be worried that something must be wrong with their kid’s head if the child simply sat in a corner all day like a bump on a log.

Kids had it