NovelEnglishThe boy blinked those big eyes. “We've got a connection.”
Lyndon raised an eyebrow, skeptical.
He scanned the place and spotted two folks at a nearby table — Brian and Rosalynn. One was cool as a
cucumber, the other giving him a friendly wave.
In a flash, it clicked.
They were the ones who had brought the kid here.
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Realizing his blind date mess was orchestrated, Lyndon’s handsface clouded over.
The pair who finished watching the headed over to join Lyndon at a table.
“You're his dad? Lyndon, you never said you have a son.”
Brian gave him a playful look.
Lyndon cradled the little boy and shot a cold glance at Brian.
“Still trying to setup on a date?”
Brian grinned, glanced at Sheldon and quipped, “Don’t you want to find a mother for your kid?”
Finding him a mother? Didn't he have one?
Lyndon stared down at the little boy, questioning in his eyes.
Sheldon rolled his big eyes and told Lyndon in a childish tone. “I'm a pitiful boy no one wants. Luckily, Tilda’s
willing to take care of me. You promised to be my dad. As a man, you should stick to your word.”
Lyndon was left speechless.
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So, this kid's an orphan?
Rosalynn was dumbfounded.
Hadn't Sheldon previously claimed that he wasn't a pitiful boy?
But now, he had changed his stance? What a cunning little guy.
“Poor thing, are you hungry?”
Lyndon gently touched Sheldon’s little head.
Sheldon looked down, patted his belly and said adorably, “Yeah. Can you getsfood?”
Lyndon smiled. “Sure.”
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