Knowing how much she liked Dylan, Olivia couldn’t help but feel sad.

Nevertheless, she gently patted her head and said persuasively, “Allow me have a few words with Dylan, dear.

Meanwhile, you need to go back inside so you can have dinner, okay?”

Leyla immediately felt dejected.

When Dylan noticed this, he grabbed the toys he had brought and squatted down in front of her.

“Honey, I need to talk to your mom alone.

Go inside and enjoy your meal, okay?” he said, bribing her with the toys.

Leyla obeyed, partly because she wanted the toys.

“Say thank you to him,” Olivia urged her.

Leyla thanked him cheerfully and skipped off in joy with her new toys.

As she entered the house, she quickly rushed to her grandmother to show her the toys.

Dylan’s voice, and it

then, Mark appeared on the

toys in Leyla’s hand, he knew exactly what

sofa and called Leyla, “Come, let me

“They’re not ugly.

They’re beautiful,” Leyla protested.

turned to glance at

was just as helpless

was, “Let

Don’t go out please.

would get angry if he

don’t want to see him anyway,” Mark

words, he was still very

didn’t eat much dinner just because he wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation between

was still in the yard staring at

never be together

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