The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

After discussing it, my aunt's family, who were initially reluctant to pay for the travel expenses, are now willing to take out their savings and go abroad.

Because women are incredibly shrewd and calculating.

They were going to Winston to reclaim Ulan's share of the property.

But once they got on the plane, they couldn't help but cause trouble with others.

Shen Tianbao cried and screamed the whole way on the plane, making other passengers suffer. When the flight attendants received the complaints and tried to mediate, they were also verbally abused.

Even during an argument, the woman impulsively opened the emergency exit door of the airplane.

As soon as the plane landed overseas, the whole family was taken to the police station.

At this moment, my aunt was still arrogant: "What right do you have to arrest us! How much does a broken airplane cost?! I lost my balance and held onto the door for support, and you want me to pay millions in compensation? Are you crazy?! You think I'm easy to bully, are you trying to extort me?!"

"Winston, do you know who he is? He's my brother-in-law, and he owes us money. When we get our money back, we'll report you all immediately!"

But in foreign police stations, no one could understand what they were saying. Even when the officers called a translator, after listening to the aunt's incoherent ramblings, they still thought the aunt had mental problems.

The woman became even more agitated upon hearing this: "What's wrong with my head?! You're the ones who're sick! You sons of bitches, you bunch of foreign devils are the ones who have something wrong with their heads!"

When her aunt saw that none of these people would listen to her, she started jumping around in the police station.

But she never considered that this was no longer China.

When she tried to approach the police officers, they didn't reason with her gently like Chinese police officers do, nor did they value the interests of ordinary people.

When the officers saw the woman lunging at them, they immediately drew their service pistols from their waists.

The woman thought it was all fake and pushed her husband forward.

But the next second, her husband collapsed.

The woman was stunned for a moment, thinking they were acting, and became even angrier.

But now these people have no desire to communicate with her. The police officers exchanged a few words in hushed tones and then took the woman to a mental hospital.

The woman's every move was delivered to Winston's desk that very day.

Winston casually flipped through a couple of pages and said indifferently:

"understood."

"Anyway, they're insignificant people, so it doesn't matter if they stay in the mental hospital a little longer."

Upon receiving the order and understanding Winston's meaning, Morin was about to turn around to deal with it when he felt a soft, warm weight on his thigh.

He looked down and, just as he expected, saw a cub that had gotten tired and was sitting on Morin's shoes.

Now, with its father by its side, the cub is finally emerging from the shadows.

Winston even bought a burial plot for the cub's mother in a beautiful location, surrounded by flowers.

The little one wasn't so sad anymore when he saw his mother sleeping in such a beautiful place.

The little guy now not only doesn't have nightmares anymore, but he's also visibly gotten rounder because he gets fed lots of snacks by people who like him when he's out and about.

He was completely different from his original self.

The black catfish is no longer as pitiful and thin as it used to be.

Even though the little guy has gotten chubby, Winston can still pick him up and insists on holding him, even when the little guy is put down and starts walking.

But after the doctor examined her, he said:

"A two-year-old can already walk; you have to put him down and let him walk on his own, Winston."

Winston didn't seem to be unaware that the little guy could walk.

But he just couldn't bear to part with his child.

"I put him down earlier, and he fell down."

Winston said, frowning.

Seeing Winston's tense appearance, the doctor couldn't help but shake his head:

"It's normal for toddlers to fall while learning to walk. You can lay down carpets and anti-collision foam at home to reduce the risk of injury."

"When he's a little older and learns to keep his balance, he won't fall down."

Upon hearing this, Winston did not make a decision immediately.

Because he remembered that when the little guy first fell while walking, he hit his head on the sharp corner of the cabinet, and his forehead was swollen, but he didn't cry or make a fuss, he just obediently watched Winston go to work.

When Winston finished his work and went to the little guy's side, the little guy seemed to be allowed to cry and started sobbing.

Winston didn't want the little guy to suffer like that again.

He told the housekeeper, "When I see him fall, I wish he could never walk. Even if the little guy were a mermaid or a seal, I could build the world's largest aquarium and raise him for the rest of his life."

Even if he does nothing and just lazes around, he'll still be the cutest laze in the world. All he needs to do is stay by my side, healthy and without illness.

The butler sensed the tension, as well as the intense obsession and care, in Winston's words.

Such severe separation anxiety can also affect the cubs' feelings for Winston.

But the butler couldn't interfere with Winston's decision.

He could only subtly tell Helena about it.

Helena naturally moved into Winston's estate as well, and even interfered with Winston's decisions.

Winston wouldn't let the little guy leave him, so Helena used various methods to coax him to walk, such as making the cub spin around with snacks, or taking out radish tissues for the cub to identify and praising him for being great, or carrying the little guy to the outskirts of the manor to let him get in touch with nature.

That way, the little guy will explore the whole manor on his own.

So every time Winston was at work, if he lost focus for even a moment, he would find that his child had been kidnapped.

But when he finishes his work and goes to find the cubs, he will witness the whole process of a well-behaved little cat being gradually lured into becoming the Big Bad Demon King.

When Winston arrived in the garden, he found the little guy barefoot on the muddy ground, covered in mud from head to toe, his face a mess.

Winston's face darkened as he watched the little guy, who smelled so sweet, change completely the moment he stepped outside.

Kailan, who had been playing with the cubs, scrambled away as fast as she could to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

But when the little guy saw his father, he ran towards Winston without hesitation. His happy, sparkling expression as he ran towards his father instantly extinguished Winston's anger.

But when the little one finally trudged over, his feet sinking deep into the mud, he first gave his father an angelic smile, and then, with a quick smack, clung to his father's clothes, leaving behind a pair of tiny, muddy handprints.

At this point, it wasn't Winston who was angry, but the butler who was helpless:

"Young master! Good heavens! Your clothes! Oh, Mr. Winston's clothes!!"

The butler diligently cared for Winston every day, and suddenly felt as if he were dreaming back to when Richard and the others were about the same age as the cubs.

The disturbance was so bad that the housekeeper needed to take blood pressure medication.

Not to mention the daily losses the manor incurred back then.

This expensive fabric is absolutely unwashable; it'll be ruined the moment you touch it.

Winston looked at the handprints the little guy had left on him, but didn't care at all, even with a look of indulgence on his face, as if he had seen a kitten marking his beloved territory.

Winston thought: If my baby is willing to leave marks on my clothes, he must really like me.

So he instead said gently:

"Baby, is mud fun?"

The cub nodded, then presented its tightly clenched little hand to its father.

Winston was still surprised, thinking the little guy had brought him some kind of gift.

But when the little guy let go, Winston discovered there was a bug inside.

The insect even climbed onto Winston's collar without any hesitation.