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

whatever she did, Sheryl simply ignored him,

he threw himself at Isaac’s arms

asking, “What’s wrong? Why

again, his eyes puffy

I didn’t let Irene

against Issac’s neck and sobbed, “But Mommy really wanted

want to

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

the couch instead and told him, “Grandma didn’t let Mommy carry

was so nice. She’s smiling. She’s

didn’t want to worry you. It doesn’t mean

understood,

here—check

Isaac staring at him for

already forget what he asked

Isaac did not remind him. “You’ll know when

in his trunk, so he asked that the seller deliver it to the hilltop

wooden crate that stood over seven feet tall sat in the courtyard, and