This time, Hyman did not refuse.
In less than twenty minutes, he drove back.
Hyman acted as if he did not see Nina and took off his coat, throwing it on the sofa.
Nina smelled a pungent fragrance and immediately got angry.
She grabbed his coat and threw it outside the door.
Hyman stopped at the stairs and asked gloomily.
"What is this?"
Nina shrugged indifferently, not even giving him a glance.
"It's dirty."
After that, she poured herself a glass of champagne and continued to taste it.
"Okay, I won't bring it back again."
Hyman said in a strange tone and went upstairs.
Nina suddenly did not want him to see his son.
But when she walked to the door of the room, she found Hyman carefully tucking his son in.
She had never seen that gentle expression on his face before.
Hyman turned around and saw Nina. The smile on Hyman's face immediately disappeared.