238.Chapter 238

"Milo, you're such a good boy," Serena praised the boy.

"Rena, why are you being so formal with him? He's just a kid. Give me the card. I'll keep it safe for him," Alba said, reaching out to take the card from her son's hand. But Milo just stepped aside, his face completely blank.

"Ms. Ramsey, please don't even think about getting your hands on my money. I'm six years old now, not some three-year-