Chapter 898: Farewell of the Aloof Son

Oliver's voice was not loud, and he thought that person wouldn't hear it, but the natural bond between father and son made Kelvin subconsciously feel like someone was calling him. He turned around and indeed saw a little boy standing by the window on the second floor, half of his body hidden behind the curtain. If one wasn't paying attention, they wouldn't see him. It was Oliver. His son had come to see him without wearing pants. This little guy was always concerned about his image. Even at such a young age, if a drop of oil splashed on his shirt, he wouldn't continue wearing it, let alone appearing in front of others without pants. It seemed that he had just woken up and hadn't had time to put on pants before coming to the window to see him. Kelvin rolled down the car window and, for once, smiled at his son. "Oliver Foley, when I'm not here, you're the man of the house. Take care of Mom, your sister, and Great-grandpa. Do you hear me?" Every time his dad called him by his full