Chapter 11

Odell shot her a look. “Weren’t you going to the gallery today?” Tara answered, “The exhibition has ended. Besides, I haven’t seen Liam for some time, so I figured I might as well come to see him on such a rare occasion where you’re taking him out.”

She turned to Liam and then noticed Isabel who was next to him. She was slightly startled. Why does this fat kid look so much like Liam? “Odell, who’s the little girl?” she turned to ask Odell while smiling.

“She’s Liam’s friend.”

This surprised Tara again.

How was it that this loner brat managed to make friends?

She studied Isabel again.

Isabel frowned and responded to her gaze with indifference.

This must be the awful lady that Aunt Tonya mentioned!

Tara quickly detected Isabel’s hostility towards her, and she felt a wave of discontent rising inside her. Still, she formed a smile and addressed Isabel, “What a cute little girl. What’s your name?”

She approached Isabel and appeared to want to hug her.

Liam immediately stepped in between Isabel and Tara, glaring icily at Tara. “Go away. Don’t come near her.”

Although his voice was still childish, there was a trace of superiority in his tone.

Tara’s face darkened for a moment, and she cursed the boy in her heart, ‘This damned brat, just you wait! Let’s see how I’ll take care of you after I marry Odell!’

She proceeded to sigh and explained her actions, “Liam, please don’t misunderstand. I don’t have any ill will towards her.”

She spoke to him as if her feelings had been wounded. Nevertheless, Liam ignored her and continued shielding Isabel from her. Tara twitched her lips and looked at Odell almost pleadingly.

Clearly, the children had a bad impression of Tara. He had been spending the day trying to bond with them and figured that there was nothing he could say to make them change their mind about her. He decided she would have to prove herself with her actions.

shifted the topic instead. “It’s getting late. Let’s go get something to eat.” Tara could not say anything and merely had to swallow her rage. She

glanced at Liam and Isabel to

and

she had returned from the woodcarving studio for some time. It was already getting dark, yet there was no sign of Isabel. She rang Isabel worriedly. After a few rings, the call was

end of the line, Isabel

placed in the children’s seat which restricted their range of movement. Meanwhile, there was a feast of nutritious kids’ meals laid out in front of

were stuffed

calling, she was delighted. She babbled, “Mommy, I’m eating with Liam,

“Mommy, I want to go home.

back of her head and tried to console her, “It’s my fault. I won’t let you

her fists, boiling

his tongue. Then, he got up and went to Isabel and proceeded to

coming from the receiver, “Sorry, I have been a

felt her

she

seconds, Odell glanced suspiciously at the phone

a girl with chubby cheeks and a wide grin on her face; it was Isabel. Meanwhile, the caller had already hung

was too

back to the upset Isabel who immediately

then lifted her and Liam out of their seats in

stepped

face turned beet red

Odell, thus

“Head back first. Don’t wait

had no intention of

was Liam’s best friend and was only three years old. Even if she was rude, it was more due to poor parenting

priority was to get

With that, he left.

was so infuriated that she slammed her chopsticks on the ground and cursed, “Damned brat! Insolent,

later, Odell brought Liam and Isabel to Isabel’s

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