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Chapter 938 "Don't go, Mom! Wait for me!" It had been snowing the entire night, and the ground was covered in thick snow. Connor got out of the

snow with great effort, but the helicopter door was already closed, and the rotors started spinning. Connor ran forward as fast as he could. Even though he made a promise to Olivia last night, he still lost

control when it came time to part ways. He was running toward his mother instinctively. He was just a kid who had been without his mother for a long part of his life. His face was filled with

longing for Olivia. "Mom, don't go. I finally got to see you. Please stay, Mom! Connor fell over again with tears streaming down his cheeks while he called out to Olivia. The winds were too strong, and the rotors were loud. Olivia couldn't hear his voice at all. "Mom, I miss you. I've been waiting for you for so long. Please stay with me. I'll be good. I'll listen to

whatever you say. I was lying. I don't want you to go. I want to see "Mom, I miss you. I've been waiting for you for so long. Please stay with me. I'll be good. I'll listen to

whatever you say. I was lying. I don't want you to go. I want to see you every day. "I don't want to train anymore. I don't want to be a young sir. I just want to be your son. Mom ... please

look at me one "I don't want to train anymore. I don't want to be a young sir. I just want to be your son. Mom ... please

look at me one more time ..." Connor slowly picked himself up, but he slumped to the ground again. He was bawling his eyes out. His instructor had trained him for so long. He had always been strong. No matter how hard or tiring

training was, he was able to hold out. This was the first time his instructor saw Connor lose control of his emotions. But to be fair, Connor was

not even five years old. It was normal for him to act out occasionally. "Dear boy, stop crying." The helicopter had already flown off, taking Olivia away from them. Along with her went all of Connor's

yearning. Ethan picked Connor up from the snow and swept the snow off of him. Then, he took off his jacket and

wrapped it around Connor. The instructor saluted Ethan. Ethan nodded at him and said, "Connor will be taking a break for a couple

of days." "Yes, sir." Connor buried his face in Ethan's chest and cried until he could barely catch his breath. "Dad, I'm not as strong as] thought I was. I don't want anything else. I just want Mom to come back. I

want to be a regular child." "Alright, don't cry. You're a good boy." "I don't want to be a good boy. I want to be a bad boy. Only bad boys get pampered." Ethan didn't expect Connor to react so strongly. He just wanted Olivia to know where Connor was. He

failed to take into account the fact that Connor wasn't a two-year-old baby anymore. At his age, Connor understood what was going on and was better aware of his feelings and emotions. "I'm sorry." He carried Connor in his arms and began to walk back to his room. Connor was covered snugly in his

jacket, but Ethan was exposed to the icy winds. Connor had spent more time with Ethan since he was younger, but Ethan had been going after Olivia

for the last two years. So, the child didn't get to see his father that much either. Connor's crying subsided when he saw Ethan being covered in snow. He understood that he wasn't the

only person feeling sad. Ethan was very sad as well. He sobbed quietly. Ethan looked straight into his eyes and said, "I promise that I'll bring your mother

back here someday, okay?" Connor's nose was red from all the crying. He looked sad but also adorable at the same time. "Okay. You can't go back on your word!" "It's a promise." Search the FindNovel.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.