Chapter 1257

”How could he dare to dislike his father at such a young age?” So Jason turned his son's little face and kissed him seven or eight times in a row. Madison couldn't stand Jason torturing her son. “You aren't angry at all. Why did you amuse yourself with my precious son?” Madison grumbled. When the little fellow saw Madison, he felt as if he had seen a savior. He raised his chubby hands as if begging her to hold him. Madison took her son from Jason lovingly. "Since you're not angry, don't be so sullen. And don't torture my son. Don't create a tense atmosphere for nothing." Madison kissed the little fellow lovingly and then left with her son in her arms. Jason blinked his eyes. “Why will I have the chance to get close to my son only when I’m angry? Isn't being a father in this way a little too miserable?” Jason grumbled. The Little Apple was taken away. A family of women outside hurried forward. The Old Madam of the Hill Family kept complaining that her grandson had been wronged and