My Son and I Reborn Together, He said He would Help Me Chapter 16

My Son and I Reborn Together, He said He would Help Me Chapter 16

I’ve finally understood the saying that men remain boys until 

death. 

I coaxed Tyler like a child for most of the day before his anger finally subsided. 

“No Mom, don’t pay any more attention to my Dad, quickly start a campus romance, start your next spring, isn’t this the meaning of rebirth!” 

Me: Ah? 

Tyler felt iron shouldn’t fail to become steel (disappointed). 

“This guy Vincent, he looks okay, but his character… never mind, I won’t comment.” 

A few seconds later, he muttered to himself angrily again: 

“I really don’t get it, I time–traveled back to break you guys up, how come it feels like I’ve become a catalyst?” 

I burst into laughter and couldn’t help but rub his head. 

“Tyler, Mom just wants to live a stable life now, and also compensate you for your missing childhood.” 

“As for anything else, I really don’t dare to wish for it.” 

I accompanied Tyler to play for a day. 

In the evening, I once again saw Vincent’s car at the school gate. 

Tyler was a step faster and linked his arm with mine. 

Vincent’s eyes darkened, but he didn’t act out. 

He walked to my other side and naturally clasped my wrist as 

well. 

His gaze seemingly unintentionally glanced at Tyler. 

“Let’s go, Mom made your favorite signature BBQ ribs.” 

Tyler glared at him: “Lily said she would eat deep–dish pizza with me today.” 

Vincent: “Another day.” 

Tyler: “No, first come, first served.” 

The two looked at me simultaneously. 

Me: “?” 

What is going on here. 

I really wanted to speak up and interrupt. 

But Tyler suddenly said deadpan: 

“Old man, stop pestering Lily, I’ve seen plenty of your type, strong desire for control, bad at expressing yourself, 

eventually you’ll just push everyone around you away.” 

Vincent narrowed his eyes: “How long have you known me? 

Do you understand me that well?” 

Tyler choked for a moment. 

Then said stubbornly: “Anyway, I know that you are not 

suitable for her.” 

Vincent stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled. 

Sarcasm and disdain hanging on the corners of his lips. 

He didn’t disguise his contempt at all. 

“Then who do you think is suitable for her? You?” 

Tyler was choked again. 

He muttered to himself softly: “Why is it still this annoying 

tone, it pisses me off…” 

Vincent didn’t hear it. 

But I heard it, and couldn’t help but let out a snicker. 

In the end, I still decided to return to Sterling Manor. 

After all, my 19th birthday was approaching. 

A few days before my birthday in my previous life, my biological parents, the Smiths from the trailer park, showed up at our door wanting to take me away. 

At that time, I refused. 

In this life, perhaps I can calmly accept leaving the Sterling 

family. 

Counting the days like this, it seems the time I have to accompany Mom and Dad is even less. 

In this final period of time. 

Let me spend a little more time with them.