Chapter 113 Hoping That Daddy Would Not Misunderstand Aunt Bea

When the waitress got back to her station, she saw the little boy tightly pulling the corner of Aunt Bea's clothes as he looked timidly at the big and tall father. The cold-looking dad with a stern face looked at the kid hiding behind Aunt Bea.

Bianca crouched down and picked up Blanche's two pairs of shoes, his cartoon toothbrush, his watch, a few scattered T-shirts, and shorts, packing them back into the square yellow suitcase.

When Bianca closed the suitcase, she realized that the lock was broken.

’Excuse me, do you have tape here?" Bianca got up and asked the cashier.

’Yes, please wait for a minute. I'll look for it.’ The waitress lowered her head and started rummaging. She found it in the drawer.

Bianca took it, crouched down, and wrapped the suitcase with the duct tape.

In any case, the suitcase could no longer be repaired or reused, so she just focused on keeping the little guy's belongings inside it.

She wrapped the suitcase nicely.

Blanche lowered his head and said to Aunt Bea who was crouching and packing his things, "Aunt Bea, can I live in your house? I... I can pay you rent. IV

The little guy still remembered that the last time he asked Aunt Bea to accompany him to the summer camp, Aunt Bea refused. The reason for the refusal was that she had to work to make money and support her family.

Therefore, he did not want to burden Aunt Bea by not paying because it would only make her life a little harder.

"Where do you think you’ll get the money from?" Luke asked him with a cold look.

"I..." The little guy raised his head, looking at his father timidly. He opened his mouth for a long time before he got the courage to say, "I have the

money I got last Christmas and the coins I saved up in my piggy bank."

Blanche had already planned it out so that he could use the money in his piggy bank to support himself for the ten something days that he would be running away from home.

As for the money his family gave him during Christmas, which was a lot, he could use for his studies until he was ten years old. The money would be used to pay his school tuition fees, his meals, a few shirts, and a pair of shoes.

He could use that money frugally.

still get money during his birthdays

could live a good life without his

was worried that his sister would not be able to bear the hardship of running away from home. He thought

too impulsive and

guy blamed himself as

’Thank you."

to the cashier

pulling onto the straps of her bag. He did not relent and followed her every step. In desperation, she lowered her head and

We’re going home. From today onward, there shall be no nonsense like

hair awkwardly behind her

on a blind date..." Blanche stated the facts and looked at Daddy with

not misunderstand Aunt Bea.

enough, Luke looked at

that he would understand that she only lied because she

took Blanche's hand and

Blanche continued to pull on Bianca’s bag

one kid left

the cashier continued looking

and said, "My life's so boring. This kind of man either only exists in TV shows or they're already

that moment, Jason walked into the restaurant

get married to that child's father, at least let me

opened the passenger door of the black Bentley

the back. Then, he looked at the little guy with one leg in the vehicle and one leg outside the vehicle. He looked incredibly funny with his little hand still tugging on Bianca stubbornly, but it was a

as soon as I

him. When she left, she told him that she’d visit often and even bought a pair of nice sneakers as well as a Transformers toy for him. But it's already been seven years. He doesn't even remember what

she was not his mommy, so he could not compare

child seemed to be set on his thoughts, so she was

don’t you accompany Mr. Crawford to send the child

Bianca looked at Jason.

his arm and glanced at the time on his watch before saying," You can calm Young Master Blanche and

the little guy heard what Uncle Jason said, he looked even more

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