Chapter 643
Meet My Brothers
Caleb wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. He couldnât keep getting accused as a bastard, could
he? He was innocent!
Mia sneered, âNo, and weâll never meet again in the future. Ginger, Letâs go.â
âOkay, Mommy.â
Before Ginger walked away, she stomped on Calebâs foot with all her might.
His eyes widened. âEven you-â
She snorted, âI donât need you anymore, jerk!â
The repercussions ahead for angering her were severe. Now, she had made up her mind to have a
better
father instead.
As an afterthought, she cast a backward look at Timothy. âByeâbye, uncle!â
Timothy smiled and hummed in response.
He watched them leave. If Mia hadnât met an accident four years ago, would her child also be of this
age?
To think that Ginger was four years old too. What a coincidence!
A wild guess fleeted across his head. He chased after them with huge strides. âWait up!â
Ginger turned her head with eyes blinking of curiosity.
Mia didnât have a good impression of him, but he did help her look for Ginger after all so she managed
her expression. âAnything I can help you with?â
Timothy gazed at her. âWhat is your name?â
She arched her brow.
Assuming that he wanted to know more about her, she brushed her hair to her back. âThe nameâs Little
Fairy. Bye!â
Then, she left while holding hands with Ginger.
The latter sneaked a peek across her shoulder to wave at him. She didnât lie about her motherâs name.
Things were getting confusing for Mia. His outfit alone was enough to tell that he was either a rich or a
powerful man.
The pink smartwatch didnât match his expensive suit at all, but he didnât turn down Gingerâs
unreasonable request.
Mia had mixed feelings.
All these years, there were men who tried to approach Mia by earning Gingerâs favor but none of the
attempts succeeded.
It was rare to see Ginger to be this close to an unknown man.
Timothy stood up. In a low voice, he said, âLetâs go.â
Mia held Gingerâs hand. âYouâll get it from me once we get home.â
Ginger shrunk her neck, feeling guilty. Then, she sneakily slid her hand into Timothyâs. She walked
between the adults. Her steps were light like that of a happy bunny.
Caleb, who had been waiting outside the amusement park, watched them approaching.
The three of them looked like a family.
That was why he didnât go up to them when he found them. He was sensible énough to not be the
third-
wheeler.
When the trio reached the entrance, Mia saw Caleb. He was there, but the lazy bum didnât enter to look
for the kid.
Furious, she stepped forward and kicked him. âDo you think being a father is this easy?â
Ginger snorted in disapproval as well. She obviously shared the same notion as her mother.
Hugging his foot, Caleb responded, âMiss, have we even met before?â
He couldnât wrap his head around the situation.