"I can," little Benny lowered his head still trying to find a way to unlock it, but just like Polly Sutton, he had no clue.
Victor Parker reached out and took the spherical object, causing little Benny to glare at him coldly.
Victor Parker tossed it around in his hand a bit and returned it to little Benny, "Maybe it's just a toy to tease you, just a piece of wood."
"You wouldn't understand even if I explained it to someone as clueless as you." Ever since attending the auction, Polly Sutton's impression of Victor Parker as omnipotent had started to crumble.
"Knows his food." Little Tommy, strapped in his baby chair by mummy, said cheerfully while playing with his little toes, as daddy always brought him delicious treats.
Little Benny glanced at his brother, there's no saving this brother, can he be thrown away?
