"Hi everyone, my name is Mitchell."When they were having dinner, the atmosphere was a bit tense. Mitchell took the initiative to greet them, trying to ease the awkwardness. However, the atmosphere became even more uncomfortable.Wilson looked around, and Ethan sat there in a gloomy mood, not eating. He glanced at Joe from time to time, then at Justin. Occasionally, he moved his fork, serving food attentively to the two children."Dad?" Justin looked at Joe and Ethan, speaking softly. "Dad, did Joe make you angry?""No, not at all." Ethan didn't know why he was being asked this."Okay." Justin took a deep breath, unable to stand Joe's attitude anymore."My son cares about you." Edgar looked at Ethan resentfully."Shut up," Ethan wanted to say. 'He's mine. Everyone here except for Edgar and Mitchell is mine.'"Ethan, can you give me something to eat?" Casey tried to ease the atmosphere. Ethan's eyes were fixed on Justin and Joe, his expression intimidating."You eat well." Ethan gave C
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