Molly's POV
"What are you up to, Molly?" He asked in a serious tone, but for some reason, I was not afraid of him.
I folded my arms and glared at Gianni, explaining the situation vividly to him.
"If you handle getting him ready for preschool every morning, then I won't have a job, right?" In other words, I would rather stay elsewhere than free-load in his mansion.
I noticed the conflicting look in his eyes and continued, "How did he even get ready this morning, and don't you travel at all?"
Someone like him would indeed travel a couple of times, so who takes care of Roger when he's away?
"When Dad's not around, I do everything myself. No one must help me except him," Roger said defiantly. I was beginning to wonder if he was a toddler or an adult.
The commanding way h
