Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love 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.

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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.”

go ahead then. We’ll wait for you at the

at all worried about sending him off alone to the restrooms. Unlike most kids his age,

knew that. That was exactly the reason he chose

if his mother was watching. Satisfied that she

he saw earlier.

this up for me. That

through the clothes in the high-end boutique

her every need and order. They were so occupied that nobody noticed a little boy had entered the store with an ice cream cone in

high slit. The dress was designed to hug a woman’s curves in the right places while accentuating her best features,

just so happened that there was a dinner party she had to attend with Shane a few days later. Thus, it was a chance to showcase her alluring figure, and

head over heels for me. It’s impossible

one of the saleswomen to bring

was wandering around the boutique, looking for Jasmine.

into the evening gown. She was currently admiring

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

she was distracted, he snuck closer and stopped at just

his voice and shouted, “Ma’am, your dress is so

from

her, her rapid and abrupt movement sent the hem of her