Chapter 112

"If you don't treat my mother well, stop dreaming of being my father."

Malcolm felt strange, "This kid was stubborn enough.

However, I was able to talk to him face to face like this. I feel as if I am flying in the sky at this moment.

I am so happy!"

Marilyn came out of the bathroom. She met Tyrone, who also came here. He was dressed in a suit, and as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" Tyrone cried out in pain.

Marilyn happened to see this, and she quickened her pace to walk over.

Tyrone felt a sharp pain coming from his waist. He struggled with a painful expression but could not get up.

Marilyn helped him up and asked, "Sir, are you alright? Did you hurt anywhere?"

Tyrone bent his waist and shook his head with a pained expression. He looked at Marilyn. Suddenly, he was stunned.

Marilyn's bright and clear eyes were so familiar. Tyrone wondered, "Why did her eyes look l