Chapter 20

The atmosphere of the office room, especially the atmosphere between Sebastian and Simon, became extremely quiet because of the comment made by Miss Swift.

Sharon's heart skipped a beat when she heard Miss Swift's comment. In truth, just by the sight of Simon, she felt that he looked like her son. She had once been suspicious about it but dared not think in such a manner.

She chuckled, easing the extraordinarily quiet atmosphere at that moment. "Miss Swift, I think there was a misunderstanding between the students, and it led to them fighting. Let's not make a fuss over this incident."

Miss Swift was used to seeing kids fight. "I merely informed you guys, as parents, to come over so you can have a better understanding of the incident. Of course, it’s for the better if things can be settled peacefully."

Miss Swift looked at Levi with a stern look. "You've seen Sebastian's father make an appearance. So from now on, you better not spout comments saying that he doesn't have a father, got it?"

Levi was still slightly unsatisfied. Nevertheless, he lowered his head and said in a soft voice, "Got it."

"Then, the both of you should apologize to each other. From now onward, you guys will be good classmates to each other," said Miss Swift.

They had not expected Sebastian to blurt out immediately, "I'll never forgive him for what he said, and I won't accept his apology. However, since I've already beaten him up, I guess we can call it a tie."

In other words, he would not accept the apology and would not apologize as well.

Levi was not willing to give in either. "You think having a father makes you great? Who doesn't have a father? Hmph!" After saying that, he spun his head around.

Sebastian snorted heavily in response to Levi and turned his head away as well. Both of them were not willing to look at each other.

The adults, who were watching from the side, thought that the two little kids were simply too dramatic. They could not help but shake their heads and chuckle.

Subsequently, Sharon fetched her son home.

Simon gave the both of them a ride back to their place.

There, Sharon asked Simon whether or not he would like to have a cup of water out of courtesy. However, she had not expected him to really get down from the car and follow them upstairs.

Her foot was injured, and it was not convenient for her to move around. Thus, Simon and the little kid supported her from both sides. This caused a weird feeling to arise within her.

Back in their house, the area which was usually not considered cramp had suddenly become much tinier because of the appearance of Simon, who was a tall man.

Sharon felt rather embarrassed to invite Simon into their little house. 'Am I being impolite to the president?'

"President Zachary, please bear with us and have a seat," Sharon invited him to sit on the sofa.

She then turned around and said to her son, "Go pour uncle a glass of water."

Before this, Sebastian did not have a good impression of Simon. However, seeing how Simon had offered him his help today, he might as well pour him a glass of water.

"Mommy, you have a seat. I'll go pour you a glass of water." He was still being very caring toward his mother.

Sharon finally let out a sigh of relief when she saw Simon sit down without feeling disgusted.

Not long after, the little kid came back with two glasses of water. He placed a glass of water before Simon and said, "Uncle, even though you were haughty previously, you helped me out today. So, thank you. I hope we can be friends from now on."

After saying that, he put on an act and even tapped Simon on the shoulder as if he was a little adult.

Sharon nearly spat out a mouthful of water when she heard her son's words.

Simon looked at the little kid and found it interesting. He curled his thin lips. "So it means, I must fulfill some criteria to be your friend?"

"Of course, not everyone has the right to be my friend. Uncle, don’y you feel honored about it?" The little kid raised his chin and put on a proud look.

The curves around the corners of his mouth grew wider, and the interesting expression in his eyes began to sparkle even more intensely. "Actually… I'm very honored." He could not help but think to himself, 'How did Sharon manage to teach her son to be such an interesting kid?'

Sharon felt very anxious deep within her and thus quickly yanked her son to her side. "Let me see whether there are any other injuries on your body."

"No. Mommy, don't worry about me. Levi is not even my opponent."

"Then how did you get yourself injured right here? Your shirt is torn apart too!" Sharon pointed at the corner of his mouth unhappily.

The little kid let out a moan in pain and immediately shoved her hand away. "I just accidentally ended up receiving a punch from him."

"Next time, never fight with your classmates. Violence can't solve problems, do you remember that?" Sharon said softly, feeling heartbroken.

"That depends on the matter. Some things depend on violence to be solved."

Sharon felt helpless as she sighed. "Don't you dare talk back to me. Go take a bath and change your clothes."

"Roger, honorable mother!"

The little kid obediently headed to the bathroom to bathe.

Consequently, only Sharon and Simon were left in the hall. She turned around and met Simon’s deep, black eyes only to realize he was looking at her with a sharp gaze.

"Well… thanks for everything today."

"No worries. Didn't you also get injured because of me?" he said faintly.

Sharon lowered her eyes as she thought to herself, 'He has sat down and finished his water. So, isn’t it time for him to leave?'

It was not that she wanted to chase her guest away, but not knowing the reason behind it, she felt that Simon's presence made her uncomfortable.

"Where's the kid's father?" Simon asked suddenly.

Sharon was dumbfounded. She clenched her fist that had been subconsciously placed on the sofa. She had no idea how she should answer that question.

"I remember seeing on your resume that you stated you're not married. Does it mean that you got pregnant before you got married?" Simon squinted his eyes and paid full attention to her.

Sharon took in a deep breath before saying, "Yes, I got pregnant before I got married. The kid doesn't have a father."

Simon continued staring at her. His words which were then spoken in a non-hurried manner had an immensely serious tone to them, "How did the child come to be without a father?"

He paused for a moment, and his gaze became even sharper as he stared at her. "Is it not Howard?"

Sharon looked at him after hearing the comment. She furrowed her gorgeous brows and immediately denied it, "Of course not!"

Their four eyes met, and she could see the curiosity gleaming in his eyes. 'He actually thought that Sebastian is Howard's son?'