“Uncle! You’re here!”

Bending down, Tyrone effortlessly lifted Jennie. “Yes, I’m here. Did you miss me?”

Jennie responded with a kiss on his cheek and a sweet “yes.”

With a warm smile, Tyrone opened the back door. “I want to sit in the front,” Jennie protested.

“You’re a bit too young for that; maybe when you’re older.”

Jennie’s eyes widened, her voice earnest. “Then you must save the seat just for me!”

Without uttering a word, Tyrone seated Jennie in the back seat.

Sabrina, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around

Sabrina, Jennie froze, her lips pouting. “Who are you? Why

indignant expression, Sabrina replied,

disbelief was evident in her wide

believe me? You can ask your

Tyrone, who had just settled in the driver’s seat,

rearview mirror, nodding in affirmation. “Yes, she is my wife. You should refer to

face fell as she sighed dramatically. “Uncle Tyrone, I’m disappointed in

released her seatbelt and

cast a quick glance at Sabrina, declaring, “You’re my

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