Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 2093

"It's not embarrassing at all! Not one bit!" Callum huffed, defiantly grabbing Nathaniel's hand and wiping his tear-streaked eyelashes all over Nathaniel's hand as revenge.

Nathaniel chuckled. "Alright, let's go get some dinner."

Callum did not move.

Finally feeling much calmer, he pouted and asked, "Daddy, can you stay away from Ms. Sullivan?"

He did not like Tiffany, not one bit.

In fact, he hated her.

Nathaniel nodded, "Alright, I won't have much to do with her."

His agreement came so fast that Callum's heart swelled with happiness.

Since his father was being nice, the little boy decided he could keep loving him…

A child's emotions really did come and go quickly.

Holding onto Nathaniel's large hand, Callum let himself be led out of the altar room, and they headed toward the dining room.

As they walked, Callum's mind drifted back to Tiffany.

Tilting up, he asked, "Daddy, is it true? Was she really your ex-girlfriend?"

Nathaniel remained silent.

"She said she was your first love. What about Mommy? How many girlfriends did you have before Mommy?"

Nathaniel's brow furrowed as he replied, "She wasn't."

His first love had been Sheena, but when Sheena had her accident, and the Lawson family announced her death, Nathaniel spent a year drowning in grief.

The following year, Tiffany confessed her feelings to him. Due to his emotional state, he did not think much about it and accepted Tiffany's confession.

However, that relationship ended almost as quickly as it began.

Moreover, Nathaniel only seemed to care about two things—work and school—never about whether Callum was happy or not.

"I'm too dumb. No matter how hard I try, I'll never be as smart as Asher."

With a heavy sigh, Callum let go of Nathaniel's hand and sprinted to the dining room.

"Callum," Nathaniel called after him, but the little boy did not stop or even glance back.

In the dining room.

Mildred was already waiting, crouching down with open arms for Callum to run into.

"Callum, did you get into trouble?"

She picked up Callum's small hands to inspect them, noticing they were still soft and unmarked. Besides, the little boy had been bouncing around with plenty of energy, so he was most likely not punished.

At that thought, Mildred heaved a sigh of relief.