Chapter 532: Daisy Ginger, who is this ugly kid?
Chapter 532: Daisy Ginger, who is this ugly kid?
"..."
Erin Ginger didn’t speak, just a pair of eyes almost identical to Daisy Ginger’s, intensely staring at the not-too-distant site. Following his gaze, James Shelton saw Daisy Ginger leading a small boy out of the car in front of the toy store opposite.
???
James Shelton couldn’t help but rub his eyes, squinting to look across, confirming that the side profile was indeed Daisy Ginger’s. The kid she was holding, about the same age as Erin Ginger, was indeed a child!
Damn, when did she secretly have another one without telling me?!
And he’s already this big!
"Your mom..."
James Shelton couldn’t help but say to Erin Ginger.
Before he could finish, Erin Ginger opened the door and rushed to the toy store opposite!
"Erin Ginger!"
James Shelton was startled.
Fortunately, it was a green light at the moment, and Erin Ginger bolted straight across the street with no obstacles, quickly reaching the other side.
James Shelton watched the little guy run off like the wind, nearly giving him a fright, and hurriedly chased after him.
Inside the toy store.
Daisy Ginger was pushing a small cart, letting George Stephens sit in it, taking him for a stroll in the store.
"What do you like?" Daisy Ginger took him to the boys’ toy section. "How about buying you a little red ball? You like balls, right?"
"You’re the one who likes balls." George Stephens pouted disdainfully. "That was a gift from my dad."
"So what do you want?"
"Let’s just browse first."
Actually, George Stephens himself didn’t know what he wanted. He just kept thinking about Daisy Ginger gifting him something, so he kept mentioning it.
Now that they were here with so many options, he found them all childish and didn’t like any.
Daisy Ginger randomly picked up a Transformers. "How about this?"
Transformers, little boys love them!
"It’s ugly."
George Stephens had a look of utter disdain.
Geez, what taste does he have?
The little ball you’re always hugging is the real ugly one.
Daisy Ginger picked several more items for him, all scorned by George Stephens.
Too hard to please.
Not far off.
James Shelton, pushing Erin Ginger, followed behind Daisy Ginger and the unfamiliar little boy, watching them interact.
"Could it be your mom lied to me and actually had twins back then?" James Shelton muttered, "Gosh, you really do look similar! Look at the face, the mouth, and...!"
Erin Ginger coldly said, "Shut up. You’re disturbing me."
James Shelton still wore an expression as if he’d discovered a new continent.
Simply unbelievable.
Daisy Ginger actually had another son!
This woman is terrifying. How long has she been hiding this? Even Erin Ginger didn’t know!
He sympathetically said to Erin Ginger, "... From now on, you’ll no longer be an only child."
Erin Ginger: "..."
Jumping off the stroller, Erin Ginger ignored James Shelton, dashing towards Daisy Ginger.
"You. Hey..."
James Shelton couldn’t hold him back, helplessly watching Erin Ginger run to Daisy Ginger’s side, grabbing her sleeve.
This kid!
He wasn’t even ready to face the fact that he gained another son, and the kid just ran over like that! How on earth was he supposed to cope!
Daisy Ginger was in the middle of convincing George Stephens to buy a cotton candy machine when she felt a couple of tugs on her sleeve. Looking down, she met a pair of wide eyes.
Little Erin, out sketching with James Shelton, stood in front of her, looking up with a small face. Although there wasn’t much expression on her placid face, her eyes clearly spelled out two big words — explain!
"You..."
Daisy Ginger furrowed her brows and saw James Shelton not far away. Just as she was about to ask why they were there, she heard George Stephens ask disdainfully, "Daisy Ginger, who’s this ugly kid?"
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