Chapter 203 A Get-Well-Soon Hamper

• Before Zane could speak up for himself, Douglas barreled toward Sonia and wrapped his arms around her waist, thereafter whining, “Aunt Sonia, Uncle Zane was pinching me!”
• Sonia’s eyes narrowed into dangerous slits as she surveyed Zane reproachfully.
• Zane was quick to raise his hands, as though the gesture was symbolic of his innocence. “No, I did not! Why would I pinch the little guy? I was only teasing him."