Chapter 147

Oasis seemed caught off guard by her question. He paused for a second before nodding slowly. "She’s always busy. She only talks to me more when Daddy comes home. But she’s never hugged me the way you hugged Joxan. Auntie... can you hug me too?" With that, the little boy stretched out his small arms, his eyes hopeful. Elyana didn’t know how to respond. After all, this child—this sweet, lonely child—was the son of someone she considered her enemy. Wasn’t it strange and complicated? Before she could say anything, Joxan suddenly jumped in. "Hey, Oasis! What do you think you're doing?" he said, frowning. "That’s my mommy! Her hugs are only for me, not for you!" Without waiting, he pushed Oasis to the side, clearly upset. Oasis pouted, his expression gloomy as he looked at Joxan. "Aren’t you my brother? Doesn’t that mean your mommy is also kind of my mommy? Why can’t I ask her for a hug?" Joxan’s eyes widened in disbelief. "Hey, hey, hey! What do you mean my mommy is your mommy? You already