Chapter 890
Jay''s wheelchair stopped under the tower. He was only lost in thought for a moment before he
turned around and headed back.
Finn said in surprise, "President Ares, aren''t you going to visit Grand Old Master Ares?"
Jay said, "No, I''ll move back to Tourmaline Estate after I''m done dealing with the things at hand.”
Angeline received a text message from Jay. ''Come to Garden Of A Diary.''
However, the simple sentence made Angeline think it dirty.
Did he need her to solve his psychological needs?
As Angeline was hesitating about how to reply to the text, Baby Robbie suddenly ran in. He head-
butted into his Mommy''s arms and said coyly, "Mommy, Uncle Zayne has booked a flight for 1 PM
today. We''re leaving Swallow City. Mommy, I''ll miss you."
Angeline hugged Baby Robbie and smiled softly. "Son, Mommy can''t apany you to the
competition, but Mommy believes in you. You’ve never let Mommy down. You’re the best."
Baby Robbie’s alluring eyes bloomed with confidence. " Okay. Mommy, I won’t let you down. I’ll
defeat all the
opponents. I''ll have all of them surrender to me."
"While victory is important, your life is even more so. Remember Mommy’s words."
"Okay.” Baby Robbie nodded.
Zayne walked in hurriedly and urged, saying, "Baby Robbie, it''ste. Hurry up."Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!
Angeline stood up and sent Baby Robbie downstairs.
Zayne then held Baby Robbie and got into the car.
He was reluctant to put Baby Robbie down.
Baby Robbie leaned over the back of the car seat. He saw Mommy standing there like a tree stump,
unmoving.
"Mommy.” Baby Robbie instantly burst into tears.
Zayne held Baby Robbie tighter.
It was not until the Severe family''spound was left far behind that Baby Robbie sat down
obediently.
"Uncle Zayne, I forgot to say goodbye to Baby Zetty."
Zayne was a little stupefied. "Then, do you... want to go back and say goodbye to her?"
Baby Robbie shook his head. "Forget it. Mommy cried when I left. Why should I go back and
provoke
Mommy even more? Anyway, thepetition will end very quickly. I can see Baby Zetty then."
"Okay," Zayne bit his lip and said chokingly.
Baby Robbie heard something unusual in his voice and turned to look at him. "Uncle Zayne, are you
crying?”
"I''m not,” Zayne said.
Baby Robbie moved his head right to Zayne’s front, his two puppy dog eyes staring at Zayne
intently.
"You''re crying."
Zayne wiped his tears casually. "Okay, I’m crying. I hate having to part with my wife."
Baby Robbie sighed. "Every time when my dad misses Mommy, his face seems to look as if he had
emerged from an ice cer. It''s so cold that it’d even snow in June. We''re all afraid to talk to him.
But you cry when you miss your wife."
Baby Robbie shook his head. "Marriage is too scary. When I grow up, I don''t want to fall head over
heels with a woman and lose myself."
Zayne suddenly felt that this was a very bad start, so h e painstakingly persuaded Baby Robbie.
"Marriage is good. There''s someone to warm the bed when the weather is cold.”
"An electric nket is better. I can switch it on and off as I please,” Baby Robbie said with a pout.
Zayne,