Chapter 338: Four-Year-Old Alice Thompson
Fifteen years later.
Capital City Airport.
Four-year-old Alice Thompson stood in the crowd, her chubby hands clutching a piece of bread and nibbling on it.
The way she ate the bread was different from others; first she would lick it, squint her eyes to enjoy it, and then take a big bite with an "ah-woo".
Alice Thompson, male, four years old this year.
He became a new life created when Julia Land, on her fortieth wedding anniversary, took advantage of James Thompson’s drunken state to overpower him.
As to why he was named Alice Thompson, it’s because his sister’s name was Dale Land, and when put together, the siblings’ names meant "kangaroo".
James Thompson looked down at his son Alice, who was endlessly munching on the bread, and couldn’t help but feel a pang of disdain in his heart.
How could he have fathered such a gluttonous son?
Alice Thompson was sensitive. He lifted his head, catching his dad’s lethal gaze, smiled with a grin showing his little teeth, and with bread crumbs still clinging to the corners of his mouth.
From the combined height of half of his dad’s long legs, plus half of his body, plus his neck, and then his head, he sensed his dad’s disdain for his baby self.