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“That little brat bullied you?
What happened? Why didn’t you tell Mom about this before?”
“Hmph, I just let it go because he’s a kid without a mom.”
A kid without a mom?
The woman looked up and glanced ahead through the line
again.
Wasn’t that kid holding hands with a beautiful woman? She
looked tall and slender, with skin so fair it seemed to glow.
When she turned her head, her delicate, palm–sized face was
indeed very eye–catching.
The woman’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she instantly guessed
her identity.
So she’s the mistress.
She’d seen plenty of these girls who didn’t respect themselves
these days. In the past couple of years, she couldn’t even
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remember how many of this flock of mistresses she’d driven
away from her husband.
It was all thanks to her own fighting spirit, or else her husband
would have been snatched away by a siren like that.
“Son, what’s that little brat’s name?”
“Kevin.”
“Hmph, alright. Mommy will get revenge for you in a bit.”
The little chubby boy jumped up with a happy face, his fat
jiggling a few times, causing people nearby to glance at him in
disgust.
Seeing this, the woman glared back irritably.
“What are you looking at!
Jealous of my son, are you?”
Passerby: …
After getting into the bumper car, Madeleine patiently fastened
Kevin’s seatbelt.
This time, she let Kevin sit in the driver’s seat while she assisted
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from the side.
The little guy was a bit scared at first, but after Madeleine’s
repeated encouragement, he decided to give it a try with a hint
of excitement.
Kids are like that; they need a lot of encouragement from a
young age. Madeleine was also trying hard to learn how to be a
parent who didn’t spoil the fun.
As the music started, the bumper cars on the floor gradually
started moving.
Madeleine was having a great time, encouraging and directing
her son as he drove.
But for some reason, a car from behind kept ramming them into
a corner at the edge.
Anyone who’s played bumper cars knows that if you get hit
elsewhere, it’s just a matter of trading blows back and forth.
But if one car gets pinned against the wall, then you can’t play
anymore.
When Kevin realized it was useless no matter how he turned
the steering wheel or stepped on the gas, he immediately
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frowned in frustration, beads of sweat appearing on the tip of
his nose.
Madeleine frowned too, turning her head to see who was
behind them.
Behind them, the mother and son both wore sly, triumphant
smiles.
The little chubby boy was giggling, unable to resist clapping and cheering.
“Awesome, Mom! They can’t get out, hehe.”
The woman sneered, and seeing Madeleine turn her head, she
deliberately raised an eyebrow at her.
Was that a provocation?
At first, Madeleine thought it might have been an accident, but
seeing the other person’s expression, she understood
immediately.
This was intentional.
She took a deep breath, suppressed her annoyance, and looked
down to comfort her son, “Don’t worry, Kev. Mommy’s here to
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help you.”
Kevin nodded aggrievedly, his small hands gripping the steering
wheel tightly, his eyes turning a little red.
Madeleine grabbed the steering wheel, quickly adjusted the
direction, and slammed her foot on the gas pedal.
The bumper car swerved sharply and broke free from the
corner.
Eighteen–year–old Madeleine wasn’t a great driver, but few could
beat her at bumper cars.
The mother and son clearly hadn’t expected Madeleine to get
away so quickly and didn’t react in time.
Madeleine seized the opportunity and drove straight into them.
“Bang!”
The two cars collided, and the little chubby boy was jolted
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