Chapter 12 Mommy Will Definitely Look Good in This

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The next day. With a pair of big eye bags, Lilly hurriedly went out again. "Maisy, listen to your nanny!" Watching Lilly rush out, Maisy, who was drinking milk at the table, sighed and shook her head. "Auntie, my mommy looks like she's in a daze all the time. Will any man like her?" The auntie who was sweeping the floor was shocked by Maisy's words and didn't say anything for a long time. After a meal, Maisy went to the phone in the living room. She picked up the phone and skillfully dialled a number. It didn't take long for the call to be connected. "Hello?" "Aunt Melissa? I'm Maisy." "Maisy? What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Maisy looked at a nearby calendar. "Today is Mommy's birthday. I want to buy her a cake. Can you take me out?" Melissa subconsciously looked at the date on the computer. Today was indeed Lilly's birthday, so she agreed without thinking. Melissa took Maisy to a large shopping mall under her office building where they had everything. "Aunt Melissa, you can go to work. I want to choose a beautiful cake for Mommy by myself." After being educated abroad, Maisy had been very independent since she was a child. Melissa was not worried about her, and this shopping mall was perfectly safe. Therefore, she agreed with Maisy's idea. But before leaving, she still left a note with Maisy. "This is the address of my office, the floor, and the phone number. Call me after you are done choosing." After Melissa left, Maisy strolled around the mall. She saw the beautiful dresses hanging in a store and decided to buy a beautiful dress for her along with the cake. It was because her mommy was not good at dressing herself up. What if her daddy disliked her mommy when she found her daddy in the future? Maisy had a headache when she thought about this. She really had a heavy responsibility! After walking for a long time, Maisy finally stopped in front of a clothing store. She was attracted by a sleeveless jade-green dress in the window. "Mommy will definitely look good in this." Maisy nodded and walked in. Because she was a four-year-old child, no one paid attention to her. At the same time, there was a group of people behind her who attracted the attention of all the workers in the store. "Stanley, thank you for remembering my birthday." Said Poppy, pretending to be shy. She subconsciously wanted to get closer to Stanley. However, she had no choice but to walk her own path because of Stanley's cold gaze. She did not dare to make any unnecessary moves. "Just choose something." As soon as they entered the shop, Stanley chose to sit down and didn't look up as he spoke. If it weren't for Poppy's birthday, he wouldn't have been here. This was the last trace of happiness left to him five years ago. Although Poppy was secretly dissatisfied with Stanley's cold attitude, she still wanted to maintain her pride. She elegantly strutted through the whole store with a smile. Under the envious eyes of the crowd, she fiddled with the clothes one by one with her fingers and said to the service staff behind her, "This one, this one." "This one." "Auntie, I want this." Just as Poppy picked up the long jade dress, a small hand grabbed the dress. Poppy frowned and looked at the waiter behind her with dissatisfaction when she saw that this child was so bold as to compete with her for clothes. The waiter immediately understood, stepped forward and said, "Kid, are you lost?" "I came here myself. Auntie, I want this dress. Can you wrap it up for me?" Maisy asked earnestly. Hearing this, Poppy couldn't help but find it funny. "Kid, this dress is very expensive. Do you have any money?" "This..." Hearing Poppy's words, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Maisy's delicate little face. "If you don't have money, let go of the dress. Don't break my clothes." Poppy took the opportunity to wrestle the dress out of Maisy's grip. She was so rough that a red mark quickly appeared on the back of Maisy's small white hand. "You're bullying me!" It was so painful that Maisy almost cried, but she was so stubborn that she didn't let her tears flow down. Poppy, who had always hated children, no longer cared about shaming herself in public. "That's right. I'm bullying you. Don't you know what kind of place this is? Didn't your parents teach you that this is not a place that any stray can enter?" Maisy felt a bit accused when she saw Poppy's arrogance, but she didn't cry or make a scene. Instead, she blinked her big eyes and looked around. When she saw Stanley, she suddenly had an idea.
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