The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 860

Irene smiled. “It hurts.”

“Then why are you carrying Tommy?” Sheryl asked as she put the glass of cranberry juice on the table. “Don’t you know how heavy he is now? I guess you weren’t hurt enough, huh?”

Still, she was sympathetic enough to take Tommy off Irene’s arms.

“Carry him when you’re better,” Sheryl said as she carried Tommy downstairs, not forgetting to remind her, “And finish your juice.”

Tommy pouted unhappily. “I hate you, Grandma.”

Sheryl tapped his little nose. “Be a good boy. Your mommy’s sick right now, but she’ll play with you when she’s better.”

“You’re lying. Mommy can carry me and she’s smiling. She’s not sick.” Tommy started flailing his little feet. “Let me down.”

Sheryl did so, and he promptly ran up to the couch and threw himself on it angrily.

“Be a good boy now,” Sheryl coaxed. “How about I buy you another Transformers—”

“I don’t wanna!”

despite his recently developed fondness

him whatever she did, Sheryl simply ignored him,

returned, and he threw himself at Isaac’s arms when he saw

asking, “What’s

again, his eyes puffy and welling with

I didn’t let Irene carry

turn nestled his face against Issac’s neck and sobbed, “But Mommy really wanted to carry

“Who would want to

clung tightly to Isaac’s neck. “Daddy,

“Grandma didn’t let Mommy carry you because Mommy is sick. How

was so nice. She’s

she didn’t want to worry you. It doesn’t mean she isn’t sick—be

as if he understood, his eyes still puffy and

a good boy. Come here—check out what I bought

is it?” Tommy asked expectantly, leaving Isaac staring

already forget what he asked him

him. “You’ll know when you see

for him, but it would not fit in his trunk, so he asked that the seller

feet tall sat in the courtyard, and Tommy