"Why is he here, he should be at his grandparents' house...".

Ethan frowned slightly, looking at the child, your son, uncomfortably. That child is drinking your milk and lying quietly in your arms. The more Ethan looked, the more upset and sulky he became, he stared at you and your son. His aggressive jealous nature is evident.

"He took up all your time, you should be spending time with me, not him. He can't be spoiled like that, love." Ethan leaned on his hands and grumbled, looking depressed and upset, jealous.