Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Only Great Heroes Will Grow

Little JJ

Translator: 549690339

Tobias Clark and Rose Howell had just finished school. With her apple-shaped face, Rose eagerly followed behind the little tyrant of her house, like a young wife.

While their little tyrant had his hands in his pockets, looking coolly towards the doorway. Seeing them appear, his little phoenix eyes brightened, and he ran over, almost blurting out “Woman…”.

Glancing at Wyndham Howell beside him, he suddenly changed his tune, sweetly calling, “Mummy.”

It was the first time Enna Clark had heard him take the initiative to call her mummy so obediently, and it gave her goosebumps.

At this time, Rose also trotted over, throwing herself into Wyndham Howell’s arms. Wyndham bent down and picked her up, ‘flying’ her around in a circle, gently asking, “Rose, were you a good girl at school today?”

“Yes!” Rose nodded vigorously, sniffing her nose with a milky voice, “I even helped Brother Tobias beat up two little baddies! They said Brother Tobias doesn’t have a dad, and I got so mad! Dad, can I give you to Brother Tobias?” “Pfft. If you give me to Brother Tobias, what will you do?”

“1…1…” Rose panicked, her hands clutching her fingers, loudly saying, “l have Brother Tobias! Brother Tobias has a dad, so I have a dad too!”

Tobias Clark looked at them enviously, pursing his lips, cursing Rose Howell for being a fool in his heart. It was her fault for rushing out to fight with the boys. Even if she hadn’t rushed out, he would have beaten those two scoundrels. As a result, she rushed out, and he ended up injured, making things difficult for everyone. This fool never let up. Who wanted a dad? If it weren’t for his family’s woman, he wouldn’t even want one!

“It turns out Rose only wants Brother Tobias, and not her dad,” Wyndham Howell pretended to be disappointed.

“No…l like dad…

“Then, should we keep dad, and not Brother Tobias?”

“No way! I…” Rose suddenly panicked, scratching her ears and cheeks, her innocent eyes darting back and forth between Wyndham Howell and Tobias Clark, who was holding his face. She was on the verge of tears.

What should she do? She loved her dad, but she also liked Brother Tobias a lot.

After all, she was still a little girl not yet five years old, and her first reaction when cornered was to cry. Unable to articulate her feelings, she burst into loud tears. Sobbing, she cried, “No, I like Brother Tobias!”

In his life, Tobias Clark was confessed to so straightforwardly for the first time. ContemDtuouslv, he glanced at the sniveling little girl wraDDed in a man’s arms, her face streaked with tears and snot, and frowned.

Is she an idiot?

Why is she screaming so loudly?

“I like…sob…l like Brother Tobias…He’s handsome…powerful…sob, and he’s different from me down there…The teacher said, when Brother Tobias grows up, he’ll be a great hero. Only a great hero can grow a little JJ, just like Superman. When it’s lit, he can fly…When I grow up, I want to marry

Superman. So, I can’t let go of Brother Tobias…”

“Rose Howell, shut up!” Tobias Clark’s handsome face turned red, and he growled at her.

In an instant, the sobbing little girl went silent. Tears welled up in her big, innocent eyes as she stared at their son, clearly terrified of him.

Wyndham Howell couldn’t help but smile, cooing softly to his daughter. Then, looking up at Enna Clark, he invited her with grace, “Enna, let me give you a ride home..”