Chapter 1027

Sherry glanced at John and whispered into Flint’s ears, “You see that uncle over there? He’s very stinky, so don’t climb on top of him, got it?”

Flint babbled in reply.

He was focused on his gummies.

The corners of Sherry’s lips twitched and she turned to John to say, “I was the one who asked Sylvia and Master Carter to let me take care of Flint, so he’s mine. Don’t even think about hogging him all to yourself.”

John grimaced.

Sherry immediately went into the bathroom.

As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, John nonchalantly approached the bed and carried Flint up into the air, and took him into his arms.

…

Sherry had never showered so fast in her entire life, she emerged from the bathroom in a nightgown within less than five minutes.

Beneath the warm glow of the ceiling lights, she saw John lying on his side in the center of the bed, one of his arms was wrapped around Flint who had burrowed himself into his chest.

Flint seemed very comfortable lying in