135 : He doesn't like me

A week later, Bryan and Olivia were in the sitting room drawing.

"What do you think of this ma'am?". Bryan asked raising a drawing of Olivia. it wasn't particularly beautiful but it was a nice try for a six year old.

"Oh my gosh, is that really me? it's so beautiful. Am going to cherish it for life". Olivia exclaimed as she held it to her chest.

Bryan was beaming from ear to ear. "I am going to make a drawing of Sir too. Maybe he might like it".

Olivia's expression changed for a moment but she quickly fixed it and said nicely.

"No, don't draw him yet. I want you to draw yourself for me.

I will really like a drawing of you and me together".

Bryan thought for a second. "You are right. I will draw myself first then I will draw Sir later".

" But why do you still call him Dad. Don't you know he's your Dad and you should address him as such ?"

" But he doesn't like me!"

Olivia felt a pang of guilt hit her. She doesn't like the fact that Maynard doesn't treat his son well. What should she