Chapter 277 Healing

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