She squatted down, reached out to pinch his puffed-up cheeks, and said seriously, "I didn’t plan to take the bla or cover up. I’m just thinking about the best way to handle this."
Bobby keenly caught a loophole in her words and imdiately asked, "Did you find the person behind all this mischief?"
This ti, Enna admitted it straightforwardly, "Yes, I found them."
"Who?"
"Well... I’m not telling you for now."
She had already sent a text to that person, and upon seeing her ssage, that person should understand her aning.
"You..." Bobby held his breath, and when Enna said that to him, he imdiately felt uneasy, jumped up and asked, "Who is it? Tell , tell !"
Enna had already stood up, and he lunged at nothing, "No, I said I won’t tell, and that’s final."
"Enna Clark!" Whenever Bobby got angry, he would call her by her full na.
This ti was no exception.
Unfortunately, this ti Enna wouldn’t budge. Not telling him ant not telling him. Facing the person bouncing around trying to find the answer, she seriously called out, "Tobias Clark!"
The person who had been jumping up eight feet high just a mont ago imdiately deflated like Sun Wukong pressed down by the hand of Buddha.
He pouted and pitifully murmured, "I just want to know who it is. I’m worried about you..."
"But you’re not discreet with your mouth, and you have too many thoughts. If I tell you, you’d definitely make a fuss. I haven’t figured out what to do yet, so until I do, I won’t tell you."
Given Bobby’s protective nature, if he knew who it was, he’d surely find ways to make trouble for them.
She decided to give the person a chance to turn themselves in.
Before that, she wouldn’t let it slip.
If she told Bobby, he’d definitely blab to Little Uncle or go directly to Grandpa. If those two found out, things wouldn’t unfold as she hoped.
So, she couldn’t say.
Bobby’s dark little thoughts were rcilessly exposed by her, causing his expression to freeze as he indignantly accused, "Enna Clark, is this how you talk to your son?"
"Weren’t you just saying Gigi wouldn’t find a husband? You said that about your sister. I’m just learning from you." Enna calmly pinched his stiff little cheeks, saying, "Alright, let’s go. We need to head over. I have a eting later, so you’ll have to play with Dad for a while."
"I was telling the truth. Don’t you admit that the little fool is like you, so dumb!" Bobby retorted indignantly.
Enna took his hand, saying unabashedly, "How is Gigi dumb? She’s obviously well-behaved and listens to you the most. If she knew you said that about her, she wouldn’t play with you in the future."
"No way!"
That little slug would surely keep following behind him, calling him brother.
"I’m serious. Gigi is still young and doesn’t understand what you an when you call her dumb. When she grows up a bit and you keep saying that, she’ll take it seriously. She’ll think you really despise her and don’t like her. She’ll feel inferior, beco sad, and won’t dare play with you anymore. She might also beco unwilling to speak much." Having ntioned this, Enna felt the need to remind him, to avoid Bobby forming a habit of calling Gigi dimwitted in the future.
After all, when Gigi grows up and becos a bit more sensible, constantly being called dumb by her brother will make her sad.
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