Chapter 8

Being the mischievous little boy he was, one of Connor’s eyebrows ticked upwards before a smirk curved his lips.

Looks like I’ll get a chance to get revenge for Mommy!

Spinning around, he returned to his mother’s side and lifted his head to look up at her. “Mommy, I change my mind. Can I get a chocolate gelato?”

Natalie, who was about to pay at the cashier, turned to look at Connor in surprise.

Her son was smiling at her innocently, his earlier scorn was nowhere to be seen.

Am I dreaming? Can pigs fly?

Nonetheless, Natalie bought another one for Connor and then questioned the two of them, “So where shall we go next?”

Ever since she launched her label, her time off work was extremely precious. Thus, she intended on spending the whole day with her lovely darlings.

“Let’s take the train!” Sharon suggested eagerly. There was a small train that ran through the first floor of the shopping mall.

Connor did not seem to mind, so off they went to the train. But then halfway there, he suddenly stopped moving and said, “Mommy, I have to go to the restroom.”

“Okay, go ahead then. We’ll wait for you at the train,” Natalie agreed without thinking much.

off alone to the restrooms. Unlike most kids his age, Connor always had an

knew that. That was exactly the reason he chose

bit before craning his neck to check if his mother was watching. Satisfied that she was not looking in his direction, he

he saw earlier.

for

browsing through the clothes

They were so occupied that nobody

a deep plunging neckline and a high slit. The dress was designed to hug a woman’s curves in the right places while accentuating her best features, making her the center of attention. Staring at that dress, she could already imagine how striking she would look in

a dinner party she had to attend with Shane a few days later. Thus, it was a chance to

dress, Shane will definitely fall head over heels for me. It’s impossible for him to

ordered one of the saleswomen to bring it to her as she could not wait to

Connor was wandering around the boutique, looking for Jasmine. Finally, he spotted her among the sea of dresses after a

evening gown. She was currently admiring herself in the mirror, completely unaware of the little boy

how rude this woman had been to his mother, Connor felt rage building in him. His brows furrowed deeply at

snuck closer and stopped at

deliberately raised his voice and shouted, “Ma’am, your dress

sudden shout from behind

her, her rapid and abrupt movement sent the hem of her evening dress smacking right into the ice cream cone in Connor’s

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