Chapter 1827 - 1817: Completely Forgot the Phone Call Was Still Connected
Chapter 1827: Chapter 1817: Completely Forgot the Phone Call Was Still Connected
"Pfft, how could a newborn baby have skin as white as snow? I’ve seen Gigi’s birth photos; she looked like a little red mouse and quite ugly."
Enna Clark ignored him and continued, "Snow White’s mom died during childbirth, so the king found a new queen consort. The new queen consort was young and beautiful, very gorgeous."
"So why didn’t the queen consort divorce the king earlier? She must have vision problems! Enna Clark, don’t you ever be like her in the future. Look, this story tells us to raise our own children. If you let a stepmom do it, she might abuse them, or even worse, want the child’s life." He continued to criticize.
Enna Clark finally couldn’t stand it and stopped him, "Bobby, are you going to sleep or not?"
He’s heard this story so many times, and each time he comes up with new odd theories.
"Yes, I am. Aren’t I closing my eyes?" He replied confidently.
Enna Clark was helpless, and while patting the blanket, she continued speaking. Maybe due to her earlier displeasure, or perhaps he’d finished his opinions, the rest of the story went uninterrupted, allowing Enna Clark to complete it.
"...The prince gave the sleeping Snow White a kiss, and a miracle happened. The comatose Snow White coughed a few times and spat out the poisoned apple. The seven dwarfs cried out of joy, and the prince and princess lived happily ever after." She closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, the story is finished."
Enna Clark looked up and saw the person beside her had already closed his eyes and was breathing steadily, fast asleep.
Her hand rested on the blanket, gently patting it now and then.
She couldn’t help but admit, Bobby looked like an angel when asleep.
Not as prideful as he was when awake, with long eyelashes, a straight nose, and inherited those charming lips from Baron Lawrence, slightly upturned corners — both beautiful and stubborn... And he’s only nine years old!
Though it might seem like self-promotion, Enna Clark proudly thought Bobby was the most beautiful nine-year-old she’d ever seen.𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Probably because it had been so long since she lulled him to sleep, after telling a story and patting the blanket, she yawned, and her eyelids began to droop. Completely forgetting about the phone call she’d left lonely on the side, she fell into a dream...
*
When she woke up, it was already past three in the afternoon.
Bobby, who had been sleeping beside her, had long since gotten up.
Enna Clark rubbed her temples, got up, put on her shoes, and walked towards the living room.
"Morning, woman." Bobby, fully awake and bursting with energy, greeted her. His originally fair face was now refreshed and radiant, almost squeezable with water. Seeing her come out, he politely raised his head to greet her.
"Kitty." Gigi, having also woken from her nap, ran over with big adorable eyes, hugged her legs, and dragged her to the center of the living room, "Kitty, toy block."
It turned out that Hayes was playing toy block with her.
Gigi’s toy block wasn’t the ordinary kind other kids played with. Edward Jackson specially found a designer abroad to create it for her, a large luxurious box with enough pieces to build an entire castle. The designer also included various house designs and published a large book with detailed building instructions.