Chapter 1726

Neither of them had noticed it while they discussed.

Blake lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The floor was covered with a blanket, and he walked on it silently. When he walked to the door and opened it, Winson was shocked and looked at Blake in horror.

No matter how smart or knowledgeable Winson was, he was still just a half-grown boy. He fully displayed what a child who had done something wrong looked like.

Blake also fully showed what kind of father he was, who was going to educate his son.

He crossed his arms and stood at the door. His tall figure was like an iron tower, and the shadow covered the little boy in front of him.

Blake's face was expressionless as he stared at his son sternly.

Winson hugged his pillow, not daring to move. He said in a low voice, "Dad..." He was nervous, twisting his slippered feet uneasily.

Blake glanced at him angrily and said, "Why are you sneaking around?"

Winson looked crestfallen and lowered his head, saying, "Dad, I did something wrong..