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Lyndon accepted the glass and took a sip.

His gaze narrowed suddenly and he asked, “Why was he here?”

Tilda explained, “After Sheldon got a fever, Keanu happened to call me.

When he heard about Sheldon’s condition, he came straight to the hospital before we even got here so he could complete Sheldon’s admission procedure.

”

Lyndon stared at her intently for a moment before murmuring, “What a coincidence.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

”

His voice was laced with a subtle thread of doubt.

Tilda replied, “Yes, it was just a coincidence.

”

The air in the room seemed to thicken, the atmosphere growing heavy and oppressive.

Sheldon’s gaze darted back and forth between the two, his eyebrows knitting together in a furrowed expression of confusion and concern.

“Daddy, Mommy, are you two fighting?”

“No,” they both replied simultaneously.

Where Sheldon was concerned, the two of them had a_ tacit understanding.

Even if they were really fighting, neither one of them would show it in front of the child.

“Daddy, are you jealous?”

Sheldon’s large, curious eyes swiveled to meet Lyndon’s gaze, his small head tilting to one side in an endearing gesture of inquiry.

“No,” Lyndon denied vehemently.

Jealous? Him?

Impossible!

“Daddy, I think your nose is getting a bit longer.

”

Sheldon poked Lyndon’s nose with his little finger, grinning mischievously.

Was Sheldon implying that he was lying?

Lyndon laughed, a warm smile on his face.

He couldn’t help but tease, “I think you may be nearsighted.

”

Sheldon snorted, “It turns out that it’s not only women who say one thing when they mean something else.

Men do it too! Daddy, when you walked in and saw Keanu, your gaze wasn’t friendly at all.

You are definitely jealous!”

This little brat.

Was he observing him so closely?

Lyndon touched Sheldon’s forehead with his fingers.

While his forehead was a bit warm, his fever had subsided.

“You seem so energetic; the fever has indeed gone down.

”