Chapter 25 - Morning tantrum (1/2)

Ring! Her phone rang. Wan Jia glanced at the string of digits she would recognize anywhere even with her eyes closed. Why would Lu Aotian call her?

She took a deep breath.

”Hey, Lu Aotian!”

”Are you too busy?” He asked in his deep sexy voice.

”Mmh…not really, is something up?”

”Yeah, can you come over and look after Little Jia? She's crying for you.”

Her baby! She would run to her immediately even if she was in the north pole. Without even hanging up, she took a quick shower, stuffed some stationery into a satchel and left the house.

Much to her surprise, a black Maybach was waiting when she got downstairs. He had already sent someone over to pick her? How thoughtful.

At the same time, Southside Villas.

Lu Aotian sat at the dining table with a serious expression. Little Jia was sitting beside him on her raised chair with her tiny legs dangling under the table.

”Eat.” The little girl ignored him.

”I already called her over.” The girl turned her face to the side. She was not giving her father any face.

Lu Aotian scooped some cereal in milk and brought it near her mouth.

”Waaaaa…” she started wailing from nowhere. She hit the spoon with her fist and swept the entire bowl onto the floor as she bawled her big eyes out.

Lu Aotian ”…'

The butler and maids at the side ”…”

Today they were really done for. Even though their master had never disagreed with the Little Miss, they had all seen him become quite the King of hell when anyone offended him.

Was he going to shout at the Little Miss? After all she had thrown a tantrum all morning and even being at the dining table was a result of her father forcefully carrying here there and glaring at her when she wanted to leave.

Just as Lu Aotian was about to lose patience,

”Mommy!” Little Jia jumped down and bolted like an arrow towards Wanjia who had just stepped into the house.

”My baby!” Wan Jia took the little girl in her arms and kissed her soft cheeks. She hadn't thought that Little Jia was literally crying…

”Your mother is here. Can you have breakfast now?” Lu Aotian's cold voice interrupted them.

Wan Jia ”Eer…'

Why did it seem like they were fighting? How rare…

”Waaaaa…” Little Jia cried even harder and buried her head into Mommy's shoulder for comfort.

Wan Jia's heart clenched. She looked at Lu Aotian

”What happened?” It was a half shout, as though she was blaming him.

”She missed you so she's throwing a…”

”Daddy bullied me! Bad Daddy bullied me!”

Lu Aotian '…'

What happened to 'Little Jia loves Daddy the most'? He was now the bad guy.

Wan Jia patted her baby's back lightly as she consoled her.