Upon hearing this, Evelyn Sherman became anxious immediately.
"Harry, don't listen to your father's nonsense. You're too young to know what a daughter-in-law is. Whether Aunt Ella gives birth to a boy or a girl, they will be your younger siblings, and you need to love them, do you understand?"
"I understand," Harry said obediently, parting his lips.
A gleam of cunning light passed through his dark, black eyes, as if he was contemplating how to charm a little daughter-in-law.
No, he needed to go back and plan properly...
Harry, who usually fought Chester Yale for Evelyn's attention at bedtime, slipped out of Chester's embrace with his soft, mushy body and ran to his own room without looking back even once.
Even the Little Princess followed him...
"They're... going back to sleep on their own?" Evelyn watched his small figure with surprise and turned to Chester Yale.
"It seems so," Chester said, wrapping his arm around her waist with a satisfied smile on his face.