The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 860

Irene smiled. “It hurts.”

“Then why are you carrying Tommy?” Sheryl asked as she put the glass of cranberry juice on the table. “Don’t you know how heavy he is now? I guess you weren’t hurt enough, huh?”

Still, she was sympathetic enough to take Tommy off Irene’s arms.

“Carry him when you’re better,” Sheryl said as she carried Tommy downstairs, not forgetting to remind her, “And finish your juice.”

Tommy pouted unhappily. “I hate you, Grandma.”

Sheryl tapped his little nose. “Be a good boy. Your mommy’s sick right now, but she’ll play with you when she’s better.”

“You’re lying. Mommy can carry me and she’s smiling. She’s not sick.” Tommy started flailing his little feet. “Let me down.”

Sheryl did so, and he promptly ran up to the couch and threw himself on it angrily.

“Be a good boy now,” Sheryl coaxed. “How about I buy you another Transformers—”

“I don’t wanna!”

despite his recently developed fondness for

coax him whatever she did, Sheryl simply ignored him, since he would just pick himself

returned, and he threw himself at

up, asking, “What’s wrong?

pouting again, his eyes puffy

didn’t let

Issac’s neck and sobbed, “But Mommy really

speechless. “Who would want to carry you?

Isaac’s neck. “Daddy, take

and told him, “Grandma didn’t let Mommy carry you because Mommy is sick. How could you throw a fit because of

bright eyes. “Mommy was

because she didn’t want to worry you. It doesn’t

nodded, as if he understood, his eyes still puffy

boy. Come here—check out what I bought you,” Isaac

expectantly, leaving Isaac staring at him for a

already forget what he asked

him. “You’ll know when you

buy it for him, but it would not fit in his trunk, so he asked that the seller deliver it to the hilltop

in the courtyard, and Tommy ran over on his little legs and gave