Wythe sat in front of the computer, his small hands dancing across the keyboard.Characters and barcodes rapidly appeared on the screen.Lambert raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Wythe, what are you doing?"Wythe's little face was serious as he pouted slightly, not even glancing at Lambert. He only uttered two words, "Counterattack!"Lambert was stunned. He looked at Lydia. "This..."Lydia, knowing that Lambert had forgotten the past and didn't remember Wythe's intelligence, explained, "Wythe has been fascinated by computers since he was little. He has already finished studying books on computer programming. He's writing a program now that will automatically hack any computer that posts videos or negative comments about me."Lydia's tone was full of pride, while Lambert was left speechless.He knew he had a superstar son adored by the nation, but he hadn't realized the boy was a genius!Wythe didn't turn to look at his parents, but his ears perked up.Hearing Lydia proudly introduce wha
Ever since Lambert helped Lydia deal with the negative comments online, he had noticed a subtle change in her attitude towards him.There seemed to be an inexplicable reliance, and their time spent together also allowed Lambert to rekindle his father-son relationship with Wythe.Like now, the father and son sat cross-legged in front of the TV, each holding a game controller, playing a racing game. Their identical expressions were amusingly endearing.When Lydia entered with a tray of fruit, she found the two arguing over who had better skills. It was a novel and delightful experience to witness."Alright, alright, stop arguing. You've been playing for over an hour now. Wythe, don't you care about your eyes? Or do you want to end up wearing glasses?"Wythe stuck out his tongue. "I know, Mom. I'll do my eye exercises in a bit. I promise I won't get nearsighted!"Lambert chimed in, "I'll keep an eye on Wythe."Wythe pouted. "I don't need Dad to watch me. If Dad has time, he should spend
With Lydia's permission, Lambert sat on the edge of the bed, placing Lydia's leg on his lap.Lydia felt extremely awkward and was about to object when a wave of tingling numbness spread from her calf.It felt like a thousand ants were biting her, causing her to cry out in pain. She looked up at Lambert, noticing his focused expression.In truth, when Lambert first touched Lydia's smooth calf, his thoughts began to wander.If it weren't for his strong willpower, he might have already done something he would regret.To maintain control, he focused all his attention on massaging Lydia.Lambert poured some medicinal oil into his palm and began to massage up and down Lydia's calf.After the initial uncomfortable tingling, a burning pain set in, making Lydia feel utterly miserable. She bit her lip to stifle her sounds, but occasional soft moans still escaped her lips.Unbeknownst to Lydia, her involuntary sounds were making Lambert's muscles tense.The smooth, delicate skin under his hands,
Yesterday, Lydia and Lambert were driven by their emotions, but Lambert knew that if he didn't consider Lydia's well-being and continued today, he might never be welcome in her bed again.With this in mind, Lambert spoke gently, "Lydia, I had breakfast prepared. Would you like to eat something first, and then we can visit the set?"Lydia thought for a moment and agreed.After all, Wythe had already gone to the set, and worrying wouldn't help. Besides, after the previous kidnapping incident, she hoped Wythe could move past that dark period.Letting him go to the set alone might be a good idea.Perhaps because of their newfound intimacy, the atmosphere between Lambert and Lydia was particularly good.They spent about half an hour in affectionate banter before Lydia was dressed and ready.The breakfast was sumptuous, consisting mainly of Lydia's favorite foods. It was evident that Lambert had put a lot of thought into it.But how did he know her preferences if he had lost his memory?Cur
Odgen pointed to a photo and began reminiscing, “This was when you were three months old. You were always sickly after birth, and your mother and I were very worried. We kept you in the hospital's intensive care unit and could only visit once a week. To see you more often, your mother stayed in the hospital for three months, constantly watching over you outside the ICU. After three months, you were finally able to come home, and we were so happy that we took this photo to commemorate it.”Lambert was moved but said nothing.Odgen turned another page, showing a photo of Lambert around five or six years old, dressed in a smart little suit, his face expressionless.His resemblance to Wythe was striking.“This is from your kindergarten graduation. You were always so well-behaved, hardly ever causing your mother and me any worry. The only time was when you got into a fight in kindergarten and hurt a classmate. We were terrified, but after that incident, you never got into trouble again.”“
Lambert hesitated, about to speak, when Odgen, descending the stairs, interrupted him, "Why move? How many more years do your mother and I have left? Can’t you spend some time with us?"Lambert sighed, "Dad, you and Mom are still young...""Even so, you can’t stay away all year round, can you? Especially now that you have your own child. You should take this time to spend more time with Odelia!"Lambert lowered his gaze, neither agreeing nor refusing.Seeing this, Nydia felt more at ease, believing he was likely to agree.Sure enough, Lambert did not mention leaving even through dinner. Nydia felt completely reassured, giving Odelia a knowing look, pleased with the turn of events.Odelia was also happy. Despite her previous resistance, she was glad Lambert was willing to stay. Moreover, Nydia had promised to help her win Lambert’s heart.The family enjoyed a somewhat warm dinner. After Lambert showered, Nydia quickly pushed him into Odelia’s room.Inside the room, Odelia appeared calm
Seeing his mother nearly in tears, Wythe hurried over to comfort her, "Mom, cheer up. It’s rare to have a chance to go out and have fun. How about calling Uncle Fraine too?""That might not be a good idea. Thera and Andrew don’t know each other well, and I’m already a guest. I can’t just bring someone along.""Alright, then forget it!"As mother and son were talking, they heard a car horn outside the villa. They exchanged smiles and rushed to open the door.Sure enough, Ronald was sitting in an eye-catching red Ferrari. Seeing Lydia and Wythe come out, he made a supposedly cool gesture with his fingers at his temples."Hey! Ready to go?"Wythe, pretending to be mature, said, "I’m not going, but I’ll leave my mom to you. Make sure to bring her back safely!""Don’t worry, Thera is here too, everything will be fine!"Lydia instructed, "Wythe, be careful at home alone. Call me if you need anything!"Wythe nodded, and Ronald added, "Amélie, don’t worry. This little guy is very clever. Besi
Odelia blushed, casting a shy glance at Lambert, and seemingly muttered to herself, "I’m already locked in."Nydia chuckled, her mood lifting.Although her son was not very obedient, she was pleased to have such an understanding daughter-in-law.Odelia seized the opportunity, "Auntie, how about we take a photo together?""Sure! It’s Lambert’s loss if he doesn’t join. Let’s take a photo."Nydia stood beside Odelia, affectionately holding her shoulder.Odelia raised her phone high, aimed it at herself and Nydia, and quickly pressed the shutter.Before Nydia could check the photo, Odelia suggested, "Auntie, let’s take another one. This one didn’t come out well!"Nydia didn’t think much of it and took another photo with Odelia. In the picture, they looked very close, almost like sisters, which made Nydia extremely happy.She couldn’t wait to post it on her recently registered social media account to show off to her friends.What Nydia didn’t notice was Odelia quickly editing the previous