Chapter 160: You want to eat bugs?
Atasha was just about to kindly refuse the little boy when Seven's pair of tiny, chubby hands gently framed her face, guiding her gaze towards him.
"Mommy…?" he called out. His hands which are as soft as marshmallows, gave her cheeks a playful squeeze.
Taken aback, her eyes widened with surprise as she watched him channel the innocence of a four-year-old, minus the usual fuss.
Calling her 'Mommy' and not his usual pensive and distant 'Mother', Atasha's sucker heart melted down instantly.
"Yes, yes! Mommy is here, go tell this Mommy what my dear son wants," she answered enthusiastically with gleaming eyes, as though she would dare shoot for the stars if he asked her that now.
The boy's lips curved downwards into an adorable pout, and his big doe blue eyes shimmered with a pleading look.
"Mommy, let's go fishing. Pretty please?" he implored; his voice as sweet as a lullaby.
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