Chapter 881:

“Don’t cry, sweetheart. We still have some other figurines left,” the sales assistant said, quickly pulling out a cardboard box from beneath the counter and laying out the remaining figurines.

Luck was on Patrick’s side; there was another one of that figurine.

His tears dried up, replaced by a bright, relieved smile.

When Brenna reached the register, the cashier greeted her politely and said, “Miss, the gentleman from earlier—your father—mentioned that you’d be handling payment for their items.”

Brenna was caught off guard.

absurd! Why didn’t you double-check with her earlier? That’s her adoptive father, the man who abused her growing up.

him now. You seem well off, Miss—could you please pay for him for now? Here’s the receipt; you can ask him

the cashier’s voice as she pleaded, “Miss, could you please help

monthly wage would never cover such an expensive bill if

tremor ran through her words. “Miss, I really can’t

replied, her tone

relief on the cashier’s face was immediate. “Thank you so

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children’s backpacks from beneath the counter. “Pick whichever one

this? I bet he never planned to pay in the first place. Those tears and apologies were all for show, just a scheme to guilt you into paying for him. He wasn’t sincere

Yet, after years of watching him lord over her, always acting like she owed him, the fact that he had dropped to his knees—even if it was all for show—meant he had swallowed his pride. Paying the bill was no

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