Chapter 418 “Miles, you’re only three years old. Can’t you just give me a normal childlike response?”
asked Catelyn.
Miles opened his eyes widely and haughtily snorted. “It’s boring! I thought you were going to take me
on a roller coaster. I want to ride on one!”
“No, you’re too young for that,” declined Catelyn. Miles pouted reluctantly and turned to look at Ollie.
Ollie comforted him, saying, “Don’t worry. We can ride one when we’re a little older.” “How long is that
going to take?” Miles sighed. Ollie pondered for a while before he answered ambitiously, “When I grow
up, I’ll be taller and more handsome than my father. After all, we have Mommy’s genes.”
In just a few words, he praised both Miles and Catelyn, to which Miles seemed to. His little ears perked
up as he gave Ollie a thumbs-up expression. Catelyn looked at the twin sons with a smile. They knew
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthow to make each other feel better somehow!
At the second stop, Catelyn took the boys to watch a large-scale indoor stage play, hoping to ease their
boredom. They were not interested in any other amusement rides, so they came and queued up early
in the morning. Lucky for them, they managed to grab special seats in the middle-front row. From this
angle, they had a very good view of the stage. It seems that the two boys had never seen such a large-
scale stage play. Although the show had not started, the posters plastered on the front were so well-
designed that they intrigued Miles and Ollie.
However…
“Hey, you! Amarican lady! Take your two children and swap places with us. I’ll give you some money for
it,” rang an arrogant voice. Catelyn looked back, looking toward the source of the voice, and saw a
beautiful, fashionably dressed blonde woman standing behind her.
The woman raised her chin slightly as if looking at Catelyn through her nostrils. Behind her were two
cute-looking children. However, just like the woman, they both seemed arrogant as well.
“Are you talking to me?” Catelyn looked around as if she was not the only Amarican person in the
room.
The woman’s expression soured at this. “Who else can I be talking to? Hurry up!”
Catelyn did not budge, however. Instead, she offered a decent smile and replied in fluent Franch, “I’m
sorry, but my children and I have queued for a long time to get our tickets. We liked the seats very
much, and we don’t want to swap with yours.”
Ezekiel Clark had loved Catelyn very much since she was a child and had hired many private tutors for
her education. Despite not being too proficient in Franch, she had no problem with basic daily
communication.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You…” The woman, not expecting Catelyn’s Franch to be so fluent, was taken aback for a moment
before she took out a few cash notes from her bag. “You want more money?” she grumbled impatiently.
“I’ll give you more! Is that enough?”
Miles and Ollie both rolled their eyes in unison. The two of them also studied Franch, so they could
understand what the woman was saying. It was strange for them that incidents like this occurred almost
everywhere they went. Back then, they had seen people discriminate against foreigners, but they had
never experienced being discriminated against themselves. Ollie’s pink lips pursed slightly as he
spoke, “Miss, you’ve dropped something.” As everyone knew, the pronunciation of the Franch language
was very tricky. It was difficult to learn. However, Ollie’s Franch was so fluent that it might be better
than locals of the country!
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