Chapter 207

Chapter 207

“What do you mean by that? How can you talk like this?” The woman was getting agitated and exclaimed.

To most parents, their children were like little angels, flawless in every way.

She was like a powder keg, and her son was the fuse–one spark and she would explode.

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The woman continued to yell, “Do you know how many people have said my son is handsome? Letting him take a picture with your kid is a privilege for you! Otherwise, do you even deserve it?”

The little boy in her arms sucked on his finger, his face messy, and added, “Yeah, yeah!”

Jeremy’s face darkened significantly.

His father was a bit of a neat freak, and that trait had been passed down to his second and third brothers. He himself hadn’t inherited it—until now.

Looking at this filthy little boy, he suddenly felt like he had.

Compared to this kid, his little sister was practically a fairy.

From her perfectly clean fingernails to the tips of her hair, just standing near this boy made it feel like she might catch something.

Perhaps his expression was too obvious because the woman got upset again and spat, “Honestly, your kid isn’t even that good–looking.

“Don’t act so high and mighty. You use your kid to make money, yet you refuse to let other oke pictures with her? Stop being such hypocrites.”

Jeremy’s brow twitched, and his handsome face turned cold. He licked his lips, his expression icy, and repeated, “Didn’t you hear me?

“I said, my sister’s pictures were stolen.”

He couldn’t help himself–he gave the child in the woman’s arms a once–over before curling his lips into a mocking smile.

He calmly stated, “We don’t rely on our child to make money, but even if we did, your kid wouldn’t be able to earn a cent.”

He didn’t hold back at all. The woman’s eyes widened in rage as she pointed a finger at him and shouted, “You–you’re saying my child is ugly?!”

The boy in her arms immediately copied her, pointing a finger at Jeremy and exclaiming, “Did you just call me ugly!”

Jeremy remembered very clearly–that was the same finger the boy had just used to pick his nose.

He took a step to the side–not because he was scared, but because of an inexplicable surge of non–existent germophobia.

Unfortunately, this action was immediately misinterpreted by the mother and son..

The boy glanced at his own finger, feeling rather smug, and extended it even further as he thought, ‘I knew it!

I’m so powerful that even this big guy is afraid of me.

Feeling proud of himself, he suddenly turned his finger toward Yvonne and demanded, “I want to take a picture with her!

Make her take

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against lan’s shoulder, hiding her face behind him while clutching her bag of chips

shook her head again, her soft little voice full of resistance as she

She had seen him–he

and she didn’t like dirty

that were

no,” Jeremy repeated, utterly disgusted but still standing protectively in front of

hand away,” he

she thought, ‘A cold face? Please. Who didn’t know

around them, she

she shouted, “Why are you acting all fierce? Letting your kid take a picture with mine is doing you a favor! Do you even

son was a fast learner–he mimicked her haughty expression almost perfectly and shouted, “Yeah! Do you even know who

never heard anyone say that before in his entire life.

be angry or laugh and chuckled, “Why would I

way past the stage where people settled arguments by bragging

That

any more time on this ridiculous mother–son duo, and said, “Let’s go, Jeremy. It’s a waste of time

Jeremy agreed, realizing it

at stirring up trouble. Engaging with them would only drag

leave, the woman became even more agitated. She stood on tiptoes, scanning the crowd for her husband

You’re just scared now that my husband is coming, aren’t you?”

in, “Yeah! Don’t leave if you dare! My dad is super awesome–he

contemplating for a moment before puffing up like an angry

but her tone was

waved his tiny fists and challenged, “Well, my dad knows

imagining herself getting punched and flying through the air like a cartoon

character.

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quickly, trying to erase the

even so, to Yvonne, her dad was still the most amazing

eyes and spoke in a slightly fierce tone. “So what? My dad can shoot, and he can-

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could finish her sentence, lan’s brow twitched. Without

shut.

She tilted her head in confusion, completely unaware of what had just

puzzled, and mumbled in

her little head, and said softly, “Yvonne Adler, let’s not argue with them, let’s go play that

warm tone, “Yvonne, let’s not argue with

was as if she had forgotten what she had wanted to say earlier.

“Acting tough when you’ve got nothing to back it up. I thought you’d be

He stopped in his

expression, his voice was slow and even, each word

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