C151 So It Was Him Who Was Wrong

"Flora, Uncle Preston knows that you are not happy these two days, and you especially don't like Liam. Can you tell Uncle Preston why?"

Holding Flora in his arms, Preston asked softly.

The little girl lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembled, and her fists were tightly clenched.

Faced with Flora, Pron was especially patient.

He said slowly, "I am your Uncle Preston