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Regretting the Wife He Threw Away novel Chapter 292

“Do you all live here in the old town?” Carney asked.

“Our boss’s family is originally from Silverlake City,” Carol explained, “but he’s immigrated to Westenmar now. He just brought the young master back to pay respects to his ancestors, but we’ll probably be heading back in a few days.”

Carney nodded. “Well, that’s a shame.”

Carol sighed, a little helpless. “It really is. Such a pity.”

Meanwhile, James was busy snapping photos and recording videos of the two children.

The carousel slowed to a stop.

James and Carol walked over and gently lifted the kids down.

After that, the three adults spent the afternoon wandering the amusement park with the two children, laughter and cheerful shouts trailing behind them.

They played all the way until evening, when the sun dipped low on the horizon.

As they strolled toward the exit, Little Nina clung tightly to little Mario’s hand, refusing to let go. “Mario, come home with me tonight for some birthday cake! It’s my birthday today, and my mom made the cake herself—it’s so yummy!”

Little Mario was clearly tempted, but he wasn’t sure if he was allowed.

He looked up at Carol, hope shining in his eyes.

Carol knelt down beside him and ruffled his hair. “Mario, I’m sorry. That’s not a decision I can make on my own.”

Little Nina tiptoed closer, her sweet voice even more persuasive. “Carol, why don’t you and Mario come over for dinner too? It’s my birthday, and I really, really want Mario to celebrate with me!”

James and Carney exchanged a glance, both looking a little helpless.

When their little girl decided to work her social magic, there wasn’t much they could do but stand back and watch.

Carol hesitated, but with Little Nina’s pleading and Mario’s earnest expression, it was hard to say no.

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