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!”

it despite his recently

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

and he threw himself at Isaac’s arms when he

him up, asking, “What’s wrong? Why are

his eyes puffy and

let Irene carry

face against Issac’s neck and sobbed,

“Who would want to carry

tightly to Isaac’s neck. “Daddy, take me upstairs. I want to see

instead and told him, “Grandma didn’t let Mommy carry you because Mommy is sick. How could

round, bright eyes. “Mommy was so nice. She’s

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

he understood, his eyes still puffy and

here—check out what I

Tommy asked expectantly, leaving Isaac staring

he already forget what he asked

remind him. “You’ll know when

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

courtyard, and Tommy ran

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