Sonia touched her belly, a gentle smile curling her lips.

When Toby saw that, a thought raced through his mind. She doesn’t seem like she hates the baby. So why is she…

 

“Mommy!” Douglas broke Toby’s train of thought.

Douglas was swinging her arm again, while snitching on Toby. “Dad bullied me.”

Sonia snapped out of it and looked at Douglas. “What did M… Daddy do this time?” Whew, I nearly said the wrong thing!

“He pinched my face.” Douglas pointed at his face, but he looked at Toby smugly.

 

Toby’s face darkened. This brat…

“Let me take a look.” Sonia didn’t realize Douglas and Toby were fighting. Instead, she looked at Douglas’ face carefully. When she saw the red patch on it, she frowned. “Toby, Douglas is just a child. How could you do this?” She chided Toby while hugging Douglas.

 

he even shot Toby a

lips. What an annoying brat. And Sonia actually scolded me for that brat? Who

from earlier said again, “You look

“Happy family?” Why does she think we’re

curious

it is. The son and the father hate each other. When the father tries to do anything to the son, he’ll tell his mother, then the mother will scold the father. That’s what you guys were doing. Sure, it looks like an argument, but you guys

lips twitched again. She never thought the lady would think they were a happy family.

look cheered Toby up, and he answered, “You

truth.” The madam

moment later, the host—who was also the manager—came up to them. “The games are starting soon, everyone. Please take your seats.” He pointed

the manager was asking them to take the seats according to

number on Toby’s waist. He knew what he had

to hold Douglas’ hand, but Toby picked the boy up and nestled

“You…” Sonia was surprised.

is it?” Toby looked at

surprised that Toby didn’t react when the dirt on

answered with a question, “You still remember that?”

head knocked in. Of course I still remember.” I just fell out of love with you,

that she still remembered it delighted him

looked at his hand curiously. “What

couples are holding hands,”

said, they were holding hands. So what? Doesn’t mean we have to follow them. “We don’t have to follow. They’re real couples, but we aren’t, so let’s not do it. It’s better this way.” She looked away and gave him that answer

his lips, held his fist, and put his hand

her eyebrow. What’s he getting annoyed about? We’re just not holding hands. Does he want to hold hands with me?

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