The Male Leads Are Trapped in My House

Ethan ran through the back door of the <Happy House Igreb Branch>, panting heavily, running and running until he was out of breath.

It took him only 20 minutes after leaving the mansion to catch up with Theodore.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this...?"

"Papa!"

Louis, bundled up in swaddling clothes in Theodore’s arms, cheerfully waved at Ethan.

"This uncle’s fun! He told Louis fun stories!"

At Louis’ excited shout, Ethan’s brows furrowed.

How did this kid manage to charm my picky and lovable son?!

"He stopped telling the fun stories, and Louis wants more," Louis added, interjecting again.

"What kind of fun stories are you talking about? Come here, I'll do a better job."

"If you follow me quietly, I’ll tell you more! This is more fun... shake shake."

Louis, still bundled in swaddling clothes, wiggled in Theodore's arms as he swayed back and forth, like he was on a swing.

I don't know whose son he is, but this kid really has nerves of steel.

Ethan clicked his tongue and aimed the revolver’s chamber at Theodore.

"Listen carefully, hand over Cherry’s mini-me."

"Louis says he looks like Papa?"

Louis kept interrupting Ethan’s words.

Sigh...

As Ethan let out a deep sigh, Theodore opened his mouth.

"I... "