Chapter 85

“Okay." Ovan rolled up the sleeve of his shirt, revealing half of his strong little arm. With one hand in his pocket, he glanced at Aiden. “Can you really do this yourself?” Aiden pressed his lips tightly, sweat oozing out of his forehead, and his little body was shivering. He couldn't hold it back any longer. But in front of this bad man, he couldn't admit defeat, let alone ask him for help. He clenched his fists and tried his best to endure. Ovan raised his eyebrows slightly and leaned against the mirror. He wanted to see how long this boy could hold on. He was a little kid, but he had a rebellious temper. “Can you tell me why you are hostile to me?" Aiden was even angrier. He didn't want his mommy anymore, then why did he kiss her? He was not qualified. He was going to find a good man who was tens of thousands of times better than him for his mommy. “You bullied my mommy, don't think I didn't see it." Aiden glared at him. He even wanted to dig a hole in his face. “Did I bully her?"