Chapter 209 Popular Among All

“Okay,” Troy answered.

Grace nodded and kept looking around, being very curious about New York City.

After leaving the terminal, Grace wriggled. “Let me down, Uncle Troy. I can walk on my own.” “Don’t need me? Didn’t you like me to hug you before?”

Grace shook her head in earnest and replied, “My coat is too thick, it’s uncomfortable for you.” Troy put her on the ground, took off the schoolbag, and stretched out his hand. “I’ll carry your schoolbag.”

Grace passed the schoolbag to Troy, held one of his fingers, and walked forward happily.

When got to the car, Troy opened the rear door, settled Grace down, and closed the door, then he walked to the other side and sat in.

Seeing someone sitting in the driver’s seat, Grace greeted with a warm smile, “Hello, uncle.” “Hi, Miss Grace,” the driver replied with a smile and turned his head.

“Let’s go,” Troy closed the car door.

The driver started the car and joked, “Mr. Marshall, what a coincidence, I think Miss Grace takes after you. If you didn’t tell it, others will think of Miss Grace as your daughter!”

Troy looked at Grace, who was looking around with her short legs dangling.

Looking carefully at Grace’s face, her eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to his. And when Troy took a few more glances, he even found Grace somewhat took after Imogen. Troy couldn’t help chuckling.

He was really in a trance.

Aunt Emily once said that she adopted Grace from the orphanage.

How Tory hoped that Grace was his daughter, the daughter of Imogen and Troy.

Then, for the sake of the child, she might soften her heart a little, and maybe she wouldn’t get a divorce…

Grace was very curious about New York City. She lay by the edge of the window, staring at the street through the window, and would ask about any new things she saw.

“Wow, there’s a frogman!” Grace pointed at somewhere nearby and exclaimed.

Troy looked oyer, seeing there was someone wearing a frog costume next to a square, selling frog

balloons.

“That’s a frog costume,”

“Why did he dress up like that?” Grace kept lying beside the window and staring at the frog

costume.

“Because he wants to attract people and sell the frog balloons in his hand.”

and looked

we are heading to Marshall villa now, let’s visit your

first.”

Grace nodded emphatically.

you curious

said with a smile, “Mrs

Troy suddenly thought of Mochi, just as

Imogen was pregnant, he had imagined that they would have a

just

never

would have no

He deserved it.

Troy?” Grace stretched out her chubby hand and shook it in front of Troy, “Why are you

came back to his senses and smiled faintly, “Sorry, I was thinking about something.” “Uncle Troy, I brought a gift for Great–grandma!” Grace hugged her little

was a cartoon Pikachu, with a ring on it.

you, Grace. It’s very

it, then took the car key from the storage box between the two front seats,

heavily, “It looks

great–grandma, Uncle Troy?”

“We don’t live together. Great–grandma used to live with Great–grandpa. Not long ago,

from Grandma Emily. She cried

a good job,” Troy

leaving not even a last

with Henry, she

come back till Christmas.

she

live together with Aunt Agnes!” Grace looked at Troy and giggled.

now they don’t

wife have to live together, just like Great–grandma and Great–grandpa,” Grace’s big eyes were full of doubts.

divorce means, Grace? It means that Uncle Leo and

beautiful, why did Uncle Leo divorce her? Is Uncle Leo going to marry

Sarah, she knew Sarah.

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Uncle Leo didn’t want to marry anyone else. He didn’t want to divorce Aunt Agnes, but Agnes

divorce

little girl curled her lips with disbelief, “I don’t believe. Handsome men are always fickle,”

Troy was speechless.

telling

everything. Grandma likes Aunt Sarah, not Aunt Agnes. And she said that you like another aunt.” Uh… how to

your grandma mistook it. I like Imogen. I

looked at him suspiciously. Well, Uncle Troy wouldn’t

it’s because Aunt Imogen doesn’t like

little girl sighed like a grown–up, with

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