NOVGO.NET Chapter 1787 - 1777: Bobby is Extremely Worried
Chapter 1787: Chapter 1777: Bobby is Extremely Worried
Bobby thought about it and realized his impulsive words just now were too willful.
He knew his woman, who gave birth to him alone, had never thought of finding a boyfriend despite the hardships of raising him by herself.
She raised him alone until he was five.
If it weren’t for the Dubious Man suddenly appearing and not letting go, perhaps his woman would still be single raising him.
Now that Enna Clark has broken up with the Dubious Man, and Lyle Westbrook appeared. In many ways, he’s similar to the Dubious Man, but his temper is better. If she refuses because he doesn’t agree.
What if she can’t find anyone better in the future?
In the TV series he watches, many people say women need a final home, and without one, in old age, even with a lot of money or successful children, nothing can fill that regret...
He plans to earn lots and lots of money to give Enna Clark a good life.
But what if, no matter how much he earns, Enna Clark still has regrets?
Bobby’s back stiffened, his facial expression froze too. He was anxious and impulsive just now, blurting out his words. But now he was caught in a dilemma and regret.
Regret, for fear that Enna Clark might miss out on a man who could rival the Dubious Man because of him, and remain single forever.
Conflicted, because thinking of calling Lyle Westbrook Dad in the future still made his chest feel like it was scratched by a cat.
He hesitantly kicked the sofa, then turned his head and, before Enna spoke, looked into her eyes and said with difficulty, "Actually, I’m not opposed to you dating Uncle Westbrook. I mean, Gigi is still young and doesn’t understand what two dads mean. You..."
It felt like a knife was pressed to his throat, forcing him, and he unwillingly gritted his teeth and said, "If you really like Uncle Westbrook and think he’s good, you can try getting to know him better for a couple of years. Consider marriage when Gigi is three or four years old."
When Gigi is three or four, he would be 11 years old. By the time he’s 11, he should be able to accept it, right?
Bobby’s chest still felt heavy.
Enna Clark saw how reluctant he was but still forced himself to compromise for her. Her touched eyes became even softer.
She reached out, pulled him into her embrace.
After calming down a bit, she pulled back the little guy in her arms, stared at his uncomfortable, sulking little face for a moment. She reached out both hands, mischievously squeezed his little face into a strange grimace, then burst into laughter, "Haha, Bobby, your expression is so funny."
He was still sulking when her prank and teasing struck him abruptly. His always strong male pride was heavily hurt, and his cool little face flushed as he tried to pull away. How could Enna Clark give him a chance, her brows and eyes smiling as she pressed down on his shoulder, "Bobby, where are you running? I’m not playing anymore, I promise I won’t mess with your face anymore. Haha, it’s just that your stern expression was so serious, you’re still so young, putting on an old man’s face, I couldn’t help but act..."
"Let go!" Just as he struggled in shame and anger, Enna Clark suddenly straightened up, coughed, and said, "Bobby, I don’t know what news you’ve been reading. But I must seriously tell you, Mummy hasn’t thought about finding you guys a new Dad, I just want to take good care of you as you grow up."