Chapter 82: Want to shower together?

Fiona Forger placed her hand on her son's forehead, feeling that his temperature was average, indicating that he wasn't sick.

"You're exhausted, aren't you?" she asked. "We were on the plane for over seven hours today. Even though the time difference is only two hours, I'm exhausted, and you must be too."

"Yes," Puddy Forger replied softly, his eyes almost closed.

"I'm sorry, my dear. I made you go through all this because of me." Fiona's eyes welled up with tears as she pulled her son into her arms, burying her face in his neck. She felt guilty and selfish, realizing that her impulsive and unpredictable actions had caused her son to be so exhausted.

"Don't bother about me, Mom. Let me sleep!" The obedient little boy allowed his mother to hold him, too tired to even move.

Fiona didn't say anything more, just holding onto her son tightly, quietly cherishing the warm moments between them.

When they arrived at their apartment, Puddy was still fast asleep. Fiona didn't wake him up and ref