“Yes. That's why it was you who Lied to her, not me," Matthew cut in.

Since it wasn't him who told Erica that they were already divorced, it meant that he didn't lie to her.

For the first time in his life, Owen had realized how scheming his boss was. He never thought that he had planned to shift all the blame to him.

As a consolation, Matthew added, "Didn't you eat the noodles cooked by

Rika? I was actually going to make you pay for that. But since you will take the blame for me, I will forgive you for eating the food she made for me."

It was the first time that Erica had cooked noodles for him, but Owen had eaten a lot. If they were in a different situation, he would have taught Owen a lesson already. ‘What? It was Erica who insisted that I eat those terrible noodles. I didn't want to eat them in the first place, ' Owen cried inwardly.

The driver, who was only listening to their conversation, tried his best to hold back his laughter as he turned to look at Owen, who was still in a daze.

There were many questions he wanted to ask Owen, but he couldn't because Matthew was there.

Matthew's four children were already sent to a kindergarten in Alorith.

He found Kenney's biological parents, and when the kid agreed to be with them, he immediately sent him back to his hometown so they could be together again.

On the day that he came back from Tow Village, the four kids rushed downstairs as soon as his car stopped at the garage of the manor.

When Matthew entered the living room, Colman rushed over at once and hugged him warmly.

“Dad, you're back. Where's Mom?"

“You mom will be back in a few days," he answered firmly. Although

Erica had refused, he was determined to bring her back.

Adkins looked at Matthew in silence. The expression on his face was like saying he already knew it.

With a racing car in his hands, Damian raised his head and asked

Matthew in a low voice, "Dad, can you transfer us to another grade?"

Matthew put Colman down and squatted to face his four sons.

"Why do you suddenly want to change grades?" he asked.

The four brothers looked at each other, then Boswell answered, "We already know everything that the teachers are teaching us." They all felt that it was an insult to their IQ if they continued to stay in their current class. Instead of going to the kindergarten, they wanted to go to the primary school already.

Stroking Boswell's head, Matthew stood up and announced to his four sons, "Okay then. You'll move to the preparatory class. And next year, you'll go straight to the primary school.”

"Great!" the four boys cheered in chorus.

Debbie walked downstairs, holding a glass box in her hands. She then asked in horror, "Who put a caterpillar in this box?"

Colman raised his hand in an instant and replied, "It's me, Grandma."