Chapter 18 Finding a Daddy for Herself

“I’m going out, Mommy,” Tina shouted in the bedroom’s direction after packing her little backpack. Then, she walked out of the door in a very natural manner.

Courtney was heard speaking leisurely from inside the bedroom in a daze. “Where are you going?”

“To buy some ice cream.”

Courtney turned over in bed with sleepy eyes. “Okay. Come back early, and get me one ice cream as well.”

Tina often went out shopping by herself. Moreover, she was very clever, so Courtney let her go shopping alone since she wasn’t too worried about her.

 

After going downstairs, Tina did go to a place that sold ice cream. She was very happy as she skipped to her destination.

Meanwhile, a hale and hearty old man stepped out of an extended Bentley outside a cafe. Wearing a black suit, he walked very briskly. The person next to him looked like a butler, and he pushed the cafe’s door open. “We’re here, Master.”

 

with a frown. He complained in a low voice, “Do you think it’s proper for me to come here and find a blind date for my grandson at such an old age? In

slavishly. “That won’t do, Master. As you see, there are too many people in Melrose City who know the Young Master; no one will believe the photo displayed on the dating website. Even if someone does believe the photo, she may think that we’re swindlers when she arrives

nerves before sitting at a seat near the window. “Never mind. I’ll risk losing face for the sake of my

to the counter and ordered a cup of ice cream

old man’s expression

of colorful ice cream looked incompatible with the old man, who looked extremely stern in his black attire. However, one would find the striking contrast between the ice cream and the old man cute if they looked at them for

barely

have to sit here.” The old man shot him a

anyone at first glance, but when they lowered their heads, they could see a little girl skipping inside while carrying a schoolbag with the picture of a rubber duck printed on it. After looking around, she fixed her eyes on

a long time, she walked

heard from behind the table. The old man had initially grown impatient from waiting, but he was startled when he saw the person who spoke to him. Whose little daughter is this? Not only is

aren’t Mr. Alexander Duncan,

man up and down, her big and clear eyes rolled

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