Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 367

Chapter 367 Shopping Trip

Silas turned around to look at Camila. “Do you want to sit here?” Looking confused, she asked, “Sit where?” Silas pointed at the shopping cart. “Sit here, and I’ll push you!” Camila was speechless upon hearing that. “Do you know this shopping cart is for who to sit in? Three-year-olds! I’m 30! Are you kidding, asking me to sit there? Even my son doesn’t sit there anymore!”

Silas smiled. “Well, you aren’t technically 30 yet. Try it!” Camila’s face was filled with rejection. “No!”

Silas could only smile helplessly. What can I do? I just want to dote on her as if she’s my daughter. However, this daughter’ of mine is indeed too big to sit in the shopping cart. In the end, he could only hold her hand as they went to the vegetables section. They first bought some chives, prawns, and then some flour.

Seeing that Silas was really going to buy two bags of flour, Camila quickly said, “Let’s get one bag first. We can’t carry too much of this. After we use them up, we’ll come and buy again.” Silas asked, “What if you want to have some dumplings at my place?” Camila replied, “You can take some flour from me. Since I don’t know how to make them, I can supply the raw materials.” Silas asked, “You are planning to calculate everything with me so clearly?” “Before we get married, I don’t want to owe you.” “So, are you hinting for me to propose to you?” “Don’t you think that you have some problems with comprehending what others say?” Silas glared at her. “Don’t force me to propose to you.” Camila went silent upon hearing that. She had no idea that this could be a threat. However, she knew that Silas could totally do this. If he really proposed, she could only agree to avoid hurting him. However, she wouldn’t want to progress so quickly as she actually warmed up to people slowly.

Seeing that Camila looked rather gloomy, Silas wrapped his arms around her shoulders. “Let me sleep on your couch tomorrow.”

Camila rejected him. “No!”

Silas’s smile resembled a sly wolf’s. “It’s so convenient to stay at your place-I can cook whatever you want to eat, and we can develop our feelings for each other more. It’s killing two birds with a stone!” Camila glared at him. “Don’t force me to change the lock!” Silas pouted. “You really don’t give me any chances, do you?” Camila retorted, “There are a lot of chances out there. You can pick whatever you like!”

While flirting with each other, they walked to the condiments area. Not far away from them was the woman they saw earlier who was pushing the little girl. However, another woman, who had thick makeup on, stood beside them right now, with her arms crossed in front of her chest as she looked arrogant. “Are you Yvonne Jensen?” Yvonne raised her head in surprise. “Yes. And you are?”

The other woman replied haughtily, “You don’t have to care about who I am. You’re James Jensen’s wife, aren’t you? Just tell me directly-what do you want to divorce him?” Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Yvonne frowned slightly. “You’re Joey Tucker?” Joey lifted her chin slightly. “Yes! You know, it’s not that I want to criticize you, but your man doesn’t come home every night, yet you still stay loyal to this dying marriage that only serves the appearance-what’s the point? Now, you guys could still break up peacefully, and you could get half his assets. When your husband’s patience runs out, you can’t get anything anymore.” Camila and Silas exchanged glances. What is happening here? The mistress came to the wife to force her to divorce her husband? Are the mistresses nowadays so fierce and ridiculous?

Both of them didn’t leave. Instead, they observed this drama from afar.

In fact, many onlookers had gathered here, but they just wanted to watch how the scenario would unfold. Even though the mistress’ attitude was infuriating, since they were not sure what the entire situation was, they wanted to hear more from the pair. Yvonne merely laughed gently. “I won’t divorce him!” Joey’s face darkened immediately. “There’s no love between you guys anymore. Why do you still want to stay with him?” Yvonne looked at Joey seriously. “If I were alone, I wouldn’t have wanted this man anymore. But I have a child, so I can’t leave my child fatherless.” With that, she pushed the cart to leave.