Nevertheless, that was Zachary’s business. Duncan would not interfere in Zachary’s affairs as he was only Zachary’s best friend.

“I see.”

Duncan took a fleeting glance at the items in the shopping cart. Zachary’s wife did not take the visit to Zachary’s home lightly since she bought a lot of good stuff.

“Sonny.”

As always, Duncan would play with Sonny.

Sonny turned his head away before Duncan could touch his hand. He asked Liberty to hold him.

Knowing that her son was afraid of Duncan, Liberty picked him up.

“Sonny, I gave you a pinwheel. Why are you still afraid of me?”

Sonny wrapped his arms around the nape of his mother’s neck and buried his head against his mother’s shoulder, refusing to meet Duncan’s gaze.

Did Dunc think a pinwheel could win him over?

Sonny would not be taken in easily; as if he would fall for that.

“Come, Sonny. Let me carry you to get more beautiful pinwheels.”

Duncan tried to take Sonny from Liberty.

Sonny put up a struggle and cried,