Chapter 892: Dad didn't hit you, did he?

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Michelle Campbell thought Samuel Noah Jackson was really angry, and she was worried he might do something rash in a fit of anger. However, when she emerged from the Bedroom, the father and son were nowhere to be seen!

At last, hearing some noise from the Study Room, she was about to knock on the door when it suddenly opened, and Samuel Noah Jackson, with the Little Guy in his arms, appeared in front of her!

And at this moment, the anger had vanished from Samuel Noah Jackson's face.

And the Little Guy in his arms seemed very much at ease with him, hugging Samuel Noah Jackson's neck and smiling at her.

"Mother!"

"Just now... Dad didn't hit you, did he?" Michelle Campbell looked at the Little Guy apprehensively and then asked.

Samuel Noah Jackson had truly been angry just now, and she had been afraid he might lose his temper and lash out at the child!

"No." He shook his head, then hugged Samuel Noah Jackson's neck tighter, "Dad, let's go back to sleep."