Chapter 062: No Father's Doting, No Mother's Love
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"It needs Mr. Cheney's permission." Tomer said solemnly and earnestly.
Chale Cheney felt very hurt; indeed, he had been resuced by Elder Cheney
He wasn't even allowed to enter the bedroom...
That gravely hurt him.
Tomer led the little one to the third floor and opened a door.
"Master, this will be your bedroom from now on."
Chale Cheney surveyed the room - it was much smaller than Elder Cheney's room which upset him.
But it was quite bright in there, and not too far from the window was a tall sycamore with luxuriant leaves, casting intricate shadows on the ground that created a picturesque scene.
Chale Cheney brushed Tomer's hand off of him and pounced onto the large bed in the room.
The bed was very soft, and there was a big yellow hug-bear on it!
"Master, if you need anything just let me know. But you would be better off not entering Mr. Cheney's bedroom or study." Tomer advised.
Chale Cheney didn't feel like talking, it was clear that Elder Cheney was disgusted by him.