Chapter 1137: Oliver's Desire for Fatherly Love

Cheyenne didn't expect to hear her son express these feelings as soon as she walked in the door. She stopped in her tracks, stunned in place. Oliver, unaware of her presence, continued, "I even wondered if I was really your biological son, or if you and Mom picked me up from outside." "Or… am I actually Uncle Omari's son? Because he seems to like me more than you." "You always tell me that as a boy, I should learn to be independent and grow up on my own." "But Dad, do you know? Every time I see other kids riding on their father's shoulders at the kindergarten gate, I envy them so much…" It was a scene he never dared to imagine, a fatherly love he longed for but dared not seek. He didn't know if Dad could hear these words, but Oliver carefully and gently wiped the dust off his face. Then he mustered up his courage, kissed him on the cheek, and immediately left, his eyes filled with the purest, most primal yearning and admiration for his father. "Even though you don't like me, y