"What are you up to, why would you want Raphaël to lure Emily away?"
Dressed in a pair of t-shirt, black pants, a white towel was placed above his hair that was still dripping wet. He had just had his shower and was ready to dry his hair when he heard his sister asking her son to do her a favour. He was really helpless with this sister of his who could treat her own biological son as if he was an adult.
Though he had to admit that Raphaël was different from other kids of his age and it was easy to mistaken him for a little adult, he was still a child after all.
The little guy wasn't even six yet, but they still had to count on him to take care of his silly mother. Though he is that man's child, he was far much better than his jerk of father.
"Nothing much ", Hazel put away her phone an
