The Runaway Groom

Chapter 860

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 for

him whatever she did, Sheryl simply ignored him, since he would just pick himself

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

up, asking, “What’s wrong? Why are

immediately started pouting again, his eyes

I didn’t let Irene carry him,”

his face against Issac’s neck and sobbed, “But

was speechless. “Who would want to carry you? You’re

“Daddy, take me upstairs. I want

carry you

eyes. “Mommy was so nice. She’s smiling.

worry you. It doesn’t mean she isn’t sick—be a good boy and

if he understood, his eyes still puffy

good boy. Come here—check out what I

Isaac staring at him

already forget what he asked him

did not remind him. “You’ll know when you see

but it would not fit in his trunk, so he asked that the seller deliver it to the

in the courtyard, and Tommy ran over on his

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