Twenty minutester, L finished his meal and followed behind two women, one tall and one small, with a look of disbelief on his face. He was covered in various objects and held a skewer of roasted duck sausage in one hand and a candied hawthorn stick in the other.


    Nora, the yful little girl who loved to eat, was no surprise to L. What he didn’t expect was that Miranda, the ice queen who grew up in a wealthy family since childhood, would be so enthusiastic about night market shopping.


    L thought she wouldn’t be interested in these cheap things. But he never expected her to have such an attitude towards everything she saw.


    Miranda bought several sets of clothes worth tens of dors from the street vendors for herself and Nora. And when she saw L bargaining with someone once, this CEO even learned how to bargain herself. It couldn’t get any more down-to-earth than that!


    Watching Miranda’s charming figure from behind made L feel warm and touched inside. He cherished this moment deeply! If only their “family of three” could stay like this forever…


    However, thinking about Nora’s curse made him feel as if there were dark clouds looming over him and his daughter. He wasn’t even sure whether it was good or bad for Miranda’s rtionship with Nora to grow deeper…


    “Oh? What are they doing over there? It looks like fun.”


    “Mommy Miranda! Can we go see?” At this moment, Nora pointed at a nearby booth while pulling on Miranda’s arm excitedly.


    Miranda looked over there too; it turned out to be a hoop toss game that had be popr recently on the streets. They set up various prizes within an area then people paid money for hoops; whatever they caught would be theirs.


    Of course all the good stuff was ced further back so people can’t easily catch them.


    Looking at that side with interest written all over her exquisite face made Miranda say, “Okay let’s go take a look.”


    Seeing Miranda nodding her head happily caused Nora to p her hands together, “Yay! I want to y too! Mommy Miranda hurry up…”


    Saying so little by little they ran towards that direction while L followed behind them looking heartbrokenly sad.


    This ungrateful little girl Nora had almost forgotten about her own father now that she had mommy-Miranda around…


    But of course L couldn’t really get angry; he knew his daughtercked maternal love which was why she clung onto Miranda so much.


    Afterwards, Nora bought a set of rings for 15 dors and Miranda eagerly followed suit, buying her own set for the same price.


    L stood by with his bags, knowing that the 30 dors was likely going down the drain. But it didn’t matter; it was all just for fun as long as Nora and Miranda were happy.


    Sure enough, Nora lost all fifteen rings she had in no time at all and ended up with nothing to show for it. She stood there pouting and looking like she was questioning her choices while Miranda threw hers slower but still couldn’t manage to get any rings on anything.


    “Miranda mommy, can I help you throw?” Nora blinked her big eyes at Miranda.


    “Sure!” Miranda nodded indulgently and handed over her set of rings to Nora.


    Nora looked determined now but only managed tond one cheap ashtray worth a few bucks that L had no use for since he didn’t smoke. Both girls looked disappointed.


    “Why is this so hard?”ined beautiful Miranda with a hint of petnce in her voice like a spoiled child.


    “Yeah! Is it because we’re too dumb?” asked poor little Nora pitifully.


    “Maybe,” sighed Miranda in resignation.


    At this point, L couldn’t help butugh when he saw how cute both girls were. However, theirughter quickly turned into angry res directed at him when they caught himughing at them!


    “Hmph! Bad daddy making fun of us!” pouted Nora indignantly while goddess CEO gave him an icy stare full of annoyance. How dared heugh at them when they already admitted they were stupid?


    L broke out into a cold sweat and shrunk back his neck before saying anything else while nearby an excited chubby boy around seven or eight years old holding onto his Transformers toy shouted out, “Yeah! Daddy’s awesome! Hey, you guys are really dumbpared to my dad!”


    Next to the chubby boy was a man in his early thirties, who also had a smug expression on his face. Onlookers and passersby looked at the two with envy.


    “That Transformers toy is electric, it must cost hundreds of dors.”


    “This guy is amazing! I saw him gain an essory earlier!”Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “What a master…”


    As they listened to thesepliments, the chubby boy and his father became even more proud. Not only did they get their hands on something good, but they also satisfied their vanity.


    At this point, Nora showed an angry expression upon hearing the chubby boy say that she and Miranda were stupid.


    “What’s so great about that? My mommy and I were just ying!”


    “Your dad is a man while my mom and I aredies. How can youpare us?”


    “My dad hasn’t even tried yet! If he does try, he’ll definitely be better than your dad! Hmph!”


    The chubby boy clicked his tongue, “Nonsense! My dad is the best; he can get many things right!”


    “My dad can do it too! What’s so special about Transformers? My dad can get behind that big submarine over there!”


    “My dad can get the Monkey King!”


    “My father can take down the moon!”


    “You’re bragging! My father can get hold of the sun too!”


    “It’s nighttime now; where’s the sun? You’re just bragging…”


    Nora and the chubby boy argued back and forth until both children lost track of what they were saying.


    L showed an expression of speechlessness.


    However, he, as an adult, wasn’t interested in meddling in the children’s squabbles. He was just prepared to showcase his skillster, grab a few good things for his daughter, and save some face for the little guy.


    Miranda stood by and said something to Nora. At this moment, the chubby boy turned his gaze toward L. The next second, he spat on L and even extended his middle finger.


    “Your dad is just trash. He only dares to stand there and watch, doesn’t dare to y at all!”


    “Your dad knows himself; if he ys, he definitely won’t hit anything. He might even embarrass himself to death!”


    L nced at the spit on his pants, and his brows furrowed. He hadn’t expected to encounter such a troublemaker!


    The next second, his sharp gaze shifted to the chubby boy’s dad, waiting to see his reaction.