Chapter 141 His Mother Is Shirley

• "Get up, Young Master Damian. The floor is cold." Joe quickly carried Damian in his arms and put him down on the couch. Then, he patiently said, "Miss Olive is enjoying her pastries, but her fingers are oily. She pushed you away because she didn't want to dirty your clothes."
• "Is that so?" Damian opened his eyes widely and looked at Olivia. She was concentrating on eating her pastries, but with her head kept down, he couldn't get a clear view of her facial expression.
• Nonetheless, Damian could feel that Olivia didn't quite like him recently.