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!”

it despite his recently developed fondness

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

returned, and he threw himself at Isaac’s arms

him up, asking, “What’s wrong?

immediately started pouting again, his eyes puffy and welling

let Irene carry him,”

in turn nestled his face against Issac’s neck and sobbed, “But

was speechless. “Who would want to carry you? You’re so

neck. “Daddy, take me upstairs.

on the couch instead and told him, “Grandma didn’t let Mommy carry you because Mommy is sick. How could you throw

eyes. “Mommy was

It doesn’t mean she isn’t

as if he understood, his

Come here—check out what

Isaac staring at him for a

already forget what

Isaac did not remind him. “You’ll know

but it would not fit in his trunk, so

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

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