Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

"Do you all live here in the old town?" Carney asked.

"Our boss's family is originally from Silverlake City," Carol explained, "but he's immigrated to Westenmar now. He just brought the young master back to pay respects to his ancestors, but we'll probably be heading back in a few days."

Carney nodded. "Well, that's a shame."

Carol sighed, a little helpless. "It really is. Such a pity."

Meanwhile, James was busy snapping photos and recording videos of the two children.

The carousel slowed to a stop.

James and Carol walked over and gently lifted the kids down.

After that, the three adults spent the afternoon wandering the amusement park with the two children, laughter and cheerful shouts trailing behind them.

They played all the way until evening, when the sun dipped low on the horizon.

little Mario's hand, refusing to let go. "Mario, come home with me tonight for some birthday cake! It's my birthday today, and my mom made the cake herself-it's so

he wasn't

up at Carol, hope shining

knelt down beside him and ruffled his hair. "Mario, I'm sorry. That's not a decision I

why don't you and Mario come over for dinner

glance, both

work her social magic, there wasn't much they could do but

hesitated, but with Little Nina's pleading and Mario's earnest expression, it was hard

Carney chimed in, "Why don't you call your boss and ask? It's rare for Mario

I'll give him a call," Carol agreed, standing

made a friend, he was genuinely surprised. "He actually wants to

than Mario and really

play a bit longer. I'll come pick you up once

the call and shared the good news