Chapter 503

Lucian endured about seven or eight icy glares from his father during the ride. The little boy shrank into himself, too intimidated to speak another word. He squeezed his eyes shut, pretending to be fast asleep. Noticing this, Lambert smirked coldly. "Smart move." Ariana's lips twitched. "Like father, like son." Lambert narrowed his eyes. "Exactly why I never wanted a son." Ariana: "..." Only when the car rolled into the Stone family estate did Lucian dare to crack open one eye. The moment the vehicle stopped, he bolted out in a flash. Ariana sighed but let him go, strolling leisurely behind her son. Lambert handed the car keys to the security guard as usual, then walked with Ariana toward their villa. Unexpectedly, a voice called out from behind, stopping Ariana in her tracks. She turned to see Gwen standing there. Lucian greeted her politely, "Auntie Gwen." Gwen forced a strained smile. "Ah, such a good boy, Lucian." Lambert, however, shot her a frosty glance. Though they rarely inte