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?

was curious as

the father tries to do anything to the son, he’ll tell his

never thought the lady would

was picking on a child.

and

just the truth.” The madam waved him

the 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 sofas not far

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

what he had to do, so he told Sonia

to hold Douglas’ hand, but Toby

“You…” Sonia was surprised.

it?” Toby looked

thought you’re a germaphobe.” Sonia was surprised that Toby didn’t react when the dirt

smiled and

remember that?” He thought

remember.” I just fell out of love with you, but that doesn‘t mean I‘d forget the

she

his hand

couples

Toby reminded her.

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

pursed his lips, held his fist, and put his hand down. “I see,” he answered

she arched her eyebrow. What‘s he getting annoyed about? We’re just not holding hands. Does he want to hold hands with me?

head and put that behind her before sitting down on sofa number five, while Douglas and Toby flanked her. They didn’t

manager asked the wait

the poker cards.

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