"Martin, are you really going to sit there and let your son walk all over me?
I've done everything you asked for the sake of this family's future.
And now that the heavy lifting is done, you all suddenly look at me like I'm some treacherous snake in the grass.
You know how smart Noah is. He's incredibly mature for his age. He understands things perfectly well on his own without us having to say a word.
Even if you think Bella and I are malicious monsters, we would never utter those vile things to Noah. We'd never teach a child to hate!
Besides, the boy has a mind of his own. Do you really think he just blindly repeats whatever we tell him?
If he were that easily swayed, Sebastian would have already molded him. Sebastian is his father, after all. Are you saying Noah ignores his own father's words but treats ours like gospel?"
Sabrina was scrambling to cover her tracks, but her argument struck a chord.
At the very least, Martin found her logic sound.
He looked up at Brandon, frowning. He genuinely felt his son was unfairly targeting Sabrina and Bella.
The boy was a genius. Even if the mother and daughter had tried to fill his head with poison, others in his life would have corrected those toxic views.
Especially Old Mr. and Mrs. Blake, who had practically raised Noah for a significant period. Surely they hadn't taught him to be vicious?
With that reasoning in mind, Martin wrapped a comforting arm around Sabrina.
"Don't take it to heart, Sabrina. The boys are just stressed.
You're right. Noah isn't a clueless toddler. He has his own judgment.
Not to mention, he has his grandparents and Sebastian guiding him.


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