"Milly, wait for me!" Just as Milly Gray was about to step past the entryway.
Charles Taylor's crisp voice suddenly came from behind.
"My Transformers, my Transformers are still in your hands..."
The unruly child Charles Taylor remembered only the rewards but not the punishments; Milly Gray had just pinched and hit him moments ago.
It had been such a short time, yet Charles Taylor only had his Transformers toy in mind, utterly forgetting how fiercely and heavily Milly Gray had pinched him just now.
Charles Taylor squirmed away from Winston's grasp and 'thump thump thump' ran towards Milly Gray.
"Milly, my Transformers..."
Charles Taylor spread out his little hands and looked up at Milly Gray.
This Transformers toy was his favorite, as it was bought for him by his mother in the past.
After his mother disappeared, he was sent to live with his aunt by his father. To prevent him from crying, his father handed him the Transformers toy.
