Meanwhile, in the Stanton Residence. Weston came to his son's room and saw Frederick watch Jacqueline intently as she slept.

"Do you like Jacqueline that much?" Weston said, something flashing in his eyes.

Frederick did not answer and continued staring at the girl next to him. There was no need to answer this question.

"You should know. She's the daughter of Jackson Valor. There will be many people who'll like her," Weston continued. Jacqueline would grow up to be very popular, especially when she had wealth, good looks, and a pleasant personality. Men would be flocking after her.

For a split second, worry crossed Frederick's face. He glanced up and told his father, "Even if that happens, I'll make Jackie only like me!"

"Are you sure you're capable of that?" Weston's lips quirked in a half-smile.

"You're both still young. The people she meets at this age will be limited, not to mention her playmates. Among the people she has met, she likes you because you're the best at piano a