Chapter 367

Chapter 367

Why does Blythe talk like that? It's kinda... weird.

"Mom!"

Right then, another voice chimed in..

"Sweetie!" Blythe quickly turned around, "Oh, sweetie, you must be exhausted from all that testing, huh? Here, let me hold your pencil case for you!" That was Blythe's son, Bernie.

Bernie was a skinny lad, not very tall, barely reaching up to Anthea's shoulder, and even shorter than Blythe.

After introducing her son, Blythe added, "This is my son, Bernie, but we all call him sweetie."

Carole nodded, somewhat at a loss for words, managed to say, "Blythe, your son sure looks lively!"

Blythe beamed, "Oh, he's always been a bright spark, very smart too. Folks around here say he's got a gift, like he's blessed by the heavens..."

Bernie, growing impatient, glanced at Blythe, "Could you cut the chitchat? I wanna go home! I'm hungry!"

"Oh dear, sweetie's hungry! My apologies, how could I forget? Come on, let's head home," Blythe then bent down.

Carole was puzzled as to why Blythe was crouching when suddenly, Bernie hopped onto Blythe's back!

And then, to everyone's shock, Blythe stood up, carrying Bernie.

Carrying him? At his age?

Carole was dumbfounded!

but Nanson and Anthea were equally

in the world

he's sick. Blythe had four daughters and just this one son. Probably just spoils him rotten." Anthea frowned slightly, "No wonder I found Blythe's way of speaking odd, it's the classic favoritism. Spoiling

to imagine anyone favoring their child

far as to

changed the subject, "So, Annie, how did

"Not bad," Anthea nodded.

car, they passed

an eyebrow, feeling a sense of

plate and couldn't

inside the car, however, the occupants could see

moment, as Anthea glanced

stood there, sheltered

blending with

the raindrops,

vision serene as a calm

action of unwrapping

Their eyes met.

depths of a once shadowed heart, a warmth

for years to come, Alex

get in,"

getting into

they drove off, leaving the black car

hour later, they were

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