Chapter 328 A Can Of Coke

On the weekend, Yuliana promised Rowan she would take him to the arcade.

Despite her busy work schedule, she managed to carve out time to spend the weekend with Rowan.

In the morning. Yuliana took Rowan to see a newly released cartoon show. Later, after lunch, the two took at casual stroll as they headed to the arcade.

Rowan loved all kinds of gaming machines in the arcade, from simple fishing games to adrenaline-pumping car racing and shooter games. While he could not possibly play every game in the arcade, he found himself standing beside players and getting engrossed in their gameplay. Watching others playing was far more exciting to him than playing the games himself, as he could observe and learn gaming strategies from the other players.

Every time Yuliana brought Rowan to the arcade, Rowan would spend hours engrossed in the enticing world of arcade gaming.

Today was no different. Despite many efforts to convince Rowan to go home, he stubbornly refused to leave. In the end, Yuliana had no choice but to resort to physically dragging and carrying Rowan away from the grasp of the arcade.

After getting in the car, Rowan sat in the safety chair in the backseat, whining and throwing a fit about leaving the arcade.

Yuliana remained focused on driving, paying no heed to his pleas and cries.

After a while, Rowan could not sit still.

“Mommy…”

Yuliana ignored Rowan.

“Mommy…” Rowan lamented.

Yuliana gave no responses.

Rowan was a little nervous when he continued to receive no responses. When he realized his tantrums did not work on his mom, Rowan felt a little uneasy. He quickly regained his composure and mustered up the courage to apologize to his mother. “Mommy, I’m sorry. Please, answer me, won’t you?”

Yuliana knew her son like the back of her hand. Rowan would quickly admit his mistakes, but he would soon repeat those mistakes.

She slowly pulled over the car to the side of the road, turned to Rowan, and said, “Tell me. What have you done wrong?”

Her voice held not a hint of anger, and her expression remained calm and collected.

blinked, his eyes turning red as he fought back tears. His lips curled downward as if he was about

his eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment. As expected, tears fell

stretched out his little arms to Yuliana. “I’m sorry, Mommy. I was wrong. Can I have a hug?” he said, his voice

Rowan’s remorseful

hold Rowan and handed him a tissue. “I’m driving now. I’ll give you a hug when we get home, okay? Now, take this

said excitedly.

folded the piece of tissue into

Yuliana took Rowan to

It was a place that could bring her

going on these trips to the supermarket. There were trolleys for children in there, and Rowan eagerly

supermarket.

want that!” he exclaimed.

up a large bag of potato chips and handed

it was normal for kids to crave snacks, she thought there was no harm for Rowan to consume in moderation, so long as she could control the number of snacks. Yuliana picked up a smaller bag of chips,

bags of snacks. The bag of chips

little body, and said in a sweet voice, “Mommy, I

don’t want this bag of snacks that I chose for you,

others would say she had spoiled Rowan too much, Yuliana firmly

also knew Yuliana’s temperament. He hesitated for a moment before putting back the bag of chips that was held in his hands and later tossed the smaller bag of chips into the

several snacks for Rowan before making her way to the women’s hygiene aisle to grab a few sanitary items. Just then, she turned around, and Rowan was nowhere in

Yuliana did not panic.

the first time Rowan had disappeared while

time. After a few similar occurrences,

to the snacks and sweets section. Unsurprisingly, Rowan was found standing in front of

stood beside Rowan, holding a can of Coke in his hand, seemingly asking Rowan

cans of Coke on the shelves not far away.

to reach the top shelf even

help, someone behind

a

sweet voice, “Mister, can you help me to take a

up red can. “This

“I want

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