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!”

refusing it despite his

simply ignored him, since he would just

Isaac returned, and he threw himself

asking, “What’s wrong? Why are your

started pouting again, his

upset because I didn’t let Irene carry

against Issac’s neck

speechless. “Who would want to carry you?

“Daddy, take me

carry you because Mommy is sick. How

eyes. “Mommy was so nice. She’s smiling. She’s

It doesn’t

nodded, as if he understood, his eyes still puffy

boy. Come here—check out what

asked expectantly, leaving Isaac staring at him for a couple

already forget what he asked him

remind him. “You’ll know

had Elliot buy it for him, but it would not fit in his trunk, so he

feet tall sat in the courtyard, and Tommy

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