Chapter 489: That’s Also a Money-Loving, Stingy Little Genius
“Yeah, woman, wait a mont, let finish painting the sun.” He let go of Enna Clark’s hand and ran to the canvas. From the array of children’s paint, he precisely selected yellow, dipped his water pen in a little, and painted it on the canvas. A round sun appeared on the paper.
Enna Clark had never thought he would have such artistic talent. She bent down in surprise and moved in closer to him, her bright eyes glistening, “Darling, how about I send you to painting class?”
Maybe Bobby Clark could beco a world-famous painter in the future.
Tobias Clark furrowed his little brow, turned his head, and unexpectedly turned down her offer, “No, I don’t want to learn painting.”
“Don’t you like painting? I think your painting is very good.” Enna Clark doesn’t understand.
Praised by his lady, Tobias Clark wanted to gloat yet held back due to his pride. He put the paintbrush down coolly, and calmly replied, “I don’t like it. I just follow Uncle Harris and learn whatever he teaches, so I can beco his good friend.”
Just casually painting could express his talent like this, which indicated his gift. Enna Clark didn’t want him to waste such talent, she hesitated for a mont and then asked him, “What do you like?”
“Numbers.” Tobias Clark plainly hopped off the stool. The pretty little face was already showing a bit of Baron Lawrence’s outline. He voiced his preference with ease, causing a sense of awe, “I like numbers.”
Especially the numbers on money.
“Numbers?”
Looking at her blank stare, Bobby deplored her ignorance, “Money.”
“Woman, when I grow up, I will make a lot of money, even more than the Dubious Man next door. Then, I will buy you anything you want.” At just five years old, Bobby was making such firm promises that made him sound mature beyond his age.
Enna started to doubt whether Bobby’s love for money evolved from being too poor. Yet, she didn’t know how to correct this habit. She crouched down in front of him with troubled eyes, “But…I can’t spend much money…”
“Why can’t you? Look, you won need money to buy clothes, jewelry, face creams, bags, drinks with friends…” He thought won were too complicated, “There are plenty of expenses. When you’re old, you may even need to go to the hospital for costic surgeries. Lucas said his mom often goes to the…it’s called…ah…skin tightening.”
“Skin tightening is extrely expensive. The Dubious Man next door is so handso, you may need to do it regularly. I have to save up for you.”
Enna was speechless. Seeing his brows frown deeper as he spoke, sweeping a disapproving glance at her chest, his little eyes full of contempt, “and also your breasts, they are so small. If you have a sister, you may need to buy extra milk powder.”
I wonder what the Dubious Man next door sees in his lady.
Of course, I think my lady is the best, none can compare. But those with such discerning eyes are so rare that even the Dubious Man next door could distinguish the pearl that is my lady, covered with grit in the crowd of ugly won.
Looking at it this way, the Dubious Man next door does have a good taste.
Being criticized by Bobby, Enna Clark was embarrassed to the point of anger, she pinched his small face, “You don’t have to worry about , I don’t need skin tightening! Bobby, you think too much all day long, it will stunt your growth. I am worried that if this continues, Rose would definitely be taller than you, then she will make fun of you.”
Height was Bobby’s Achilles heel. To poke at it is to spark his rage.
As expected…
He instantly jolted up, “That’s impossible, I’ll definitely grow taller.”
Just then, the door of the study room opened——
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