Chapter 638

“He’s right. The organizers should’ve verified the participants‘ identity. If anyone can ask for help from

outsiders, that wouldn’t be fair.”

“I agree. They must disqualify the first prize winner.”

Ginger hugged the box tightly, her voice choking. “B–But we won the first place. This is mine!”

The surrounding adults glared at her, demanding her to relinquish the first–place prize.

“Ginger!” Mia almost shed tears of joy the moment she caught sight of Ginger. Mia took huge strides

and

embraced her daughter.

The feeling of her daughter in her arms made her feel alive.

Ginger was first stunned to see her mother. Then, her lips pouted and she cried, “Mommy, I miss you!”

“I miss you too. How could you run outside all alone? Do you know how worried I was?” The anger

subsided half the moment she found Ginger. She planted kisses on Ginger. “Why are you crying?”

Ginger tightened her arms around the prize. “Mommy, we won the first place. This is my prize.”

“That’s wrong, kid! As we said, you’re unqualified for the competition. Your win is invalid. We won the

first place, so this should be ours.”

Mia stood up, looking at the family of three, who were clothed in branded logos as though trying to tell

the world the brand they were wearing.

The middle–aged woman was also wearing a leopard fur coat.

Mia’s eyes sized them up before she responded calmly. “But my daughter won first place. The prize

should be hers.”

The staff explained, “Miss, the objective of our event is to have the parents join with the kids. Your child

has clearly broken the rules, so we must disqualify her. Please return the prize to us.”

Ginger turned around, burying her face in Mia’s clothes. She didn’t want to hand over the prize.

“Indeed, that is the rule. But you should’ve filtered out the contestants and informed them of the rules

before the competition started.

“Since you didn’t say anything when she first joined the competition, that means her participation was

accepted. How could you tell her that she’s disqualified right now?” Mia’s tone carried more weight of

solemnity this time.

How could they bully a child just because their parents weren’t around?

Convinced by her reasonings, the staff looked at the middle–aged couple. “She has a point.”

Their son began to throw a tantrum. “I don’t care! I want to be the first–place winner!”

The middle–aged woman primped her coat, her voice was squeaky. “I don’t care! I bought the VIP

tickets.

I bet this little kid bought the normal ticket. Are you sure you want to upset us because of an ordinary

visitor?”

The staff was driven to a tight corner. for you?”

“Why don’t we get another first–place prize

“No! I want the one she’s holding!”

What a stalemate.

The middle–aged man stepped forward and ogled at Mia. “Why don’t you have your daughter hand

over

that? The staff can give you a new one.”

Mia scoffed lightly at his shameless attitude.