Chapter 197

Sonia touched her belly, a gentle smile curling her lips.

When Toby saw that, a thought raced through his mind. She doesnt seem like she hates the baby. So why is she…

“Mommy!” Douglas broke Toby’s train of thought.

Douglas was swinging her arm again, while snitching on Toby. “Dad bullied me.”

Sonia snapped out of it and looked at Douglas. “What did M… Daddy do this time?” Whew, I nearly said the wrong thing!

“He pinched my face.” Douglas pointed at his face, but he looked at Toby smugly.

Toby’s face darkened. This brat..

“Let me take a look.” Sonia didn’t realize Douglas and Toby were fighting. Instead, she looked at Douglas’ face carefully. When she saw the red patch on it, she frowned. “Toby, Douglas is just a child. How could you do this?” She chided Toby while hugging Douglas,

That made Douglas grin, and he even shot

Toby a provocative look.

Toby pursed his lips. What an annoying brat And Sonia actually scolded me for that brat? Who does she think she is? His mother?

Before Toby could say anything, the woman from earlier said again, “You look

like a happy family.”

Sonia was surprised. “Happy family?” Why does she think were a happy family?

curious

to the son, he’ll tell his mother, then the mother will scold the father. That’s

lips twitched again. She never thought the lady would think they were a

picking on a

up, and he answered, “You flatter

just the truth.”

host-who was also the manager-came up to them. “The games are starting soon, everyone. Please take your seats.” He pointed at five numbered

Sonia looked down at the number on her waist, she realized the manager was asking

he

nodded and was about to hold Douglas’ hand, but Toby picked the

“You…” Sonia was surprised.

Toby looked

was surprised that Toby didn’t react when the dirt

smiled and answered

He thought she’d

“I didn’t get my head knocked in. Of course I still remember.”

was thinking. The fact that she still remembered it delighted him for some reason, and he extended

his hand curiously. “What

couples

Toby reminded her.

looked at the other parents. Just like what Toby said, they were holding hands. So what? Doesn’t mean we have to follow them. “We don’t have to

pursed his lips, held his fist, and put his

getting annoyed about? We’re just not holding hands. Does he want to hold hands with me? He

down on sofa number five, while Douglas and

families took their place, the manager

the poker cards.

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