“Brother, Ava is not a little princess. That girl there is a little princess,” Eva hugged Olivia sadly and choked.
Oliver’s eyes stung and became a little red. But he couldn’t show his emotions. He was supposed to be strong for his sister. Ava was his responsibility. He stretched his little hand and patted Ava on the back to comfort her. “Ava, don’t cry. I will make sure that she is taught a lesson later. Not now while mummy’s still sad. She’s going to be sad for a while.”
As soon as she heard that mummy was also sad, Ava immediately let go of Oliver and pointed at his eyes, “Wipe my tears.” Oliver took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Ava’s tears. This was very rare. The two children quickly wiped their faces. When Ciara looked in their direction she saw Oliver pattin
