Chapter 695

Inside the villa. Lucian was quietly doing his homework, his expression serious beyond his years. Even at such a young age, traces of Lambert's demeanor were already evident in him. Just then, Carson came running over. "Big brother!" he pouted, stomping his foot. "I want to go home!" Lucian blinked in confusion before furrowing his brows. "Go home? This *is* our home." "No, it's not!" Carson huffed, crossing his arms. "The Stone family mansion is my home! I want to go back—I *hate* it here!" With that, he plopped onto the floor, kicking his legs in protest. The sight made Lucian's expression darken. If there was one thing drilled into him from childhood, it was propriety. Throwing tantrums like this was unacceptable. His face hardened as he adopted the stern tone of an elder brother. "This *is* your home. If you keep making a scene, I’ll triple your study load." Carson and Kevin were already two years old—the same age Lucian had been when private tutors were assigned to him. Naturally,