My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I finally connected the dots; much like his father, Wynn had poor understanding of things.

"I'm fine with treating you to a meal, but you can't call me 'mom' anymore. Alright?"

"No problem." The little fellow smiled right away, pulling me into the restaurant. "Let's go, Madam Pretty!"

Wynn ordered a children's combo and the bestselling sets, occupying the space of the two-person table to the brim.

The little fellow did what he said he would. He only took a small bite of each food before he put them back down. The ice cream was the sole exception.

I chuckled and teased him. "Only girls like sweet food."

Hearing this, Wynn immediately put down the spoon in his hand, picked up the napkin, elegantly wiped his mouth and stopped eating.

"Aww, I was just joking. Eat up." As I spoke, I pushed the chocolate sundae on the table towards him.

He shook his head at me. "These are enough." "Really?" I asked doubtfully. Children couldn't always restrain themselves when it came to food.

a serious face, "Analysis of the big data indicates that inordinate consumption of fried and

before I said, "If that's the case, shouldn't you refuse to consume even a single mouthful?" "There won't be any problem if I just eat a little. The more Daddy forbids me from eating them, the stronger

acceptable for children to

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restaurant expressionlessly, and the chilliness around him began to engulf me. A wall stood separating us, but the temperature in the restaurant seemed to have abruptly

of ghostly eyes, I was overwhelmed with

to my senses, Hendrix had already

he shouted fearlessly

asked indifferently, "What

over to hold his father's thigh, flattering him by saying,

helplessness flashed across Hendrix's eyes, but

was about

see Madam Forbes? She said that she would come to pick me up soon. It's been a long time, but she hasn't come yet. The uncles and aunties in the mall didn't give me the time of the day.

Huh?

who had left him here? Why

could bring himself or herself to ignore him if he