Sonny recoiled behind his mother.

Turning around, Liberty picked her son up and said, “Sonny, this is Mr. Lewis. You met him before.”

Sonny simply stared at Duncan. As polite as he usually was, Sonny refused to say hello to Duncan.

“The child is beautiful,” Mrs. Lewis complimented.

Mrs. Stone’s elder niece was broad around the beam, but her son was rather handsome.

“Duncan, your scary face scared the little guy. He won’t let you touch him.”

Mrs. Lewis tore one into her youngest son.