Chapter 1937: Chapter 1947: If Worst Cos to Worst, I’ll Take Care of Him Too
Because it was a movie outing with Bobby, they watched Bobby’s favorite, the movie version of “Crayon Shin-chan”.
As for the movie’s content… so-so.
But it’s really not suitable for two adults to watch.
Enna Clark was fine, but Baron Lawrence almost wanted to smash the screen while watching it.
Fortunately, the duration of the animation was not long; it was over in less than two hours. Only when they ca out of the cinema did he finally breathe fresh air.
Damn, if he stayed in there any longer, he was going to lose control of his emotions.
“It’s already so late, let’s go, let’s head back.” Enna Clark said just in ti as she walked behind him.
She didn’t expect that Baron Lawrence would insist on watching the entire movie with Bobby tonight; she thought he would make an excuse to leave halfway through, but unexpectedly, he stayed seated and watched the whole thing.
Even though he didn’t look very pleased now, Enna Clark still felt a warmth inside.
“Alright.” Baron Lawrence’s grim expression softened a little, and he said to them, “Wait here for , I’ll go get the car.”
“Okay.”
After he walked away.
Enna Clark then asked the little one next to her, eating and drinking to his satisfaction, “Darling, did you have fun tonight?”
Bobby, who was originally playing on his phone, lifted his head, his clear eyes glanced at her, and he exposed her, “You just want to ask if Dubious Man was good to , right?”
“…” Exposed.
Bobby pouted and reluctantly said, “He was okay. He’s supposed to be good to ; isn’t he my dad? Unless you cheated on him before and I’m not his biological child?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Enna Clark pinched his cheek, “What nonsense are you talking about?”
Bobby was particularly sensitive to his cheeks being pinched now, and imdiately bounced away from her, saying, “That’s just it, you didn’t cheat on him, I’m his biological child, who else should he be good to if not ?”
“Being biological doesn’t an he’ll be good to you.” She needed to correct Bobby’s logic, as there are not so many ‘shoulds’ and ‘absolutes’ in this world.
She was Jacob Clark’s biological daughter, yet that man never regarded her as his child.
Compared to that, Baron Lawrence was much better.
Bobby furrowed his eyebrows, as if he rembered sothing, and originally wanted to argue back, but suddenly closed his mouth. As Enna Clark was trying to continue speaking with him, he quickly interjected, “I know what you want to say, Dubious Man has been pretty decent to lately, anyway, if he’s nice to , I’ll be nice to him. When he’s old, I’ll take care of him.”
“At most… I’ll treat him as well as I treat you.” He said this particularly reluctantly, as if soone had just sliced a piece of flesh off him.
He grew up wanting to be very, very good to Enna Clark.
To give her lots of money, the best house to live in, the best servants, the finest chefs, in short, everything best for the woman in his life.
He also wanted to save lots of money for Gigi, the little dummy, so she wouldn’t get bullied for not knowing how to earn money.
Now he also needed to take care of Dubious Man, which ant spending lots and lots of money.
Nine-year-old Bobby suddenly felt his shoulders heavy, experiencing for the first ti what it’s like to be burdened by life’s weight. He sighed silently in his heart, and couldn’t help but lant, “n… what a hard life.”
Enna Clark widened her eyes, not understanding what he was lanting about out of the blue.
Just then, Baron Lawrence drove the car over, and the two of them simultaneously ended the topic of conversation and got into the car—
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