Just when Sherry looked down at Nathaniel, not knowing what to say, a sudden sound of footsteps echoed.
Yancy Shaw walked in from outside, went straight to the mother and son, bent down, lifted the little guy up, and after looking at him seriously, suddenly frowned and said to him.
"No more making random demands on Mom from now on."
As soon as Yancy Shaw finished speaking, the little guy who had been a bit upset just seconds ago, suddenly displayed a sheepish expression.
"Alright, Dad..." He sighed, reluctantly agreeing.
Listening to the little guy's obedient voice, Yancy Shaw's face finally showed a hint of satisfaction, reaching out to ruffle his hair, and then praised him.
"Good boy!"
Receiving praise from Dad, the little guy's face lit up with happiness.
Yancy Shaw turned to give Sherry a glance, then continued speaking to the little guy.
"Dad has to go on a business trip for quite a while tomorrow, you must stay home and listen to Mom."
