Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 165

"What are parent-child matching shoes?" Rainie asked the salesgirl sweetly.

"Wait a minute, I'll show them to the little cutie."

The beautiful young salesgirl disappeared. When she came back, she had four boxes of shoes in her hands.

In order to sell the shoes, the salesgirl worked hard to promote them.

They were four pairs of identical white sneakers. They were simple, clean, wide, and had a red brand logo behind the shoes.

The young salesgirl placed them on the floor for the kids and the adults. "This pair is for your daddy, this pair is for your mommy, and this is yours, while this pair is for your brother. The whole family will be wearing matching shoes. Look how nice it is.”

Rainie understood what the young salesgirl meant. She turned around to look at Aunt Bea and her brother. She muttered quietly, "A pair for Daddy, a pair for me, a pair for Aunt Bea, and a pair for Lanie.”

"If we walk on the street this way, others will know that we’re a family, right?" Blanche asked blankly as he looked at a huge advertisement on the wall in the distance.

Bianca lowered her head and covered her faintly painful forehead with her hand as she looked at the wall advertisement in the store.

The matching shoes seemed to be the flagship product of the brand that season and were advertised everywhere.

On the wall advertisement in the store, there was a picture of a celebrity and his family. In the advertisement, the family was hiking and everyone wore the same shoes with the same clothes and the same baseball caps.

First of all, a pair of that brand's shoes cost thousands of dollars which were too extravagant for her.

Secondly, she was not yet the legal mother of the children. Even if she wanted to wear parent-child matching shoes with the children, it was not the right time to do so.

The salesgirl was still trying to sell the products to them. It was obvious that the kids’ dad was rich and bought things based on preference and not price.

Getting the child on board was equivalent to reaching into the child's father's wallet.

Yes, that was right. Luke was just sitting by the side and did not care about what shoes they picked. He had a straight face and looked like a cold benefactor who was only responsible for paying with his credit card.

Every line of work was hard work. Bianca knew well why the salesgirl was pushing it hard.

However, when Bianca tried to open her mouth to tell the salesgirl that she was not their mother, the words would not come out.

It was because Lanie and Rainie were indeed their biological children. Nothing could change that fact...

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Rainie fell in love with the parent-child shoes and looked at her brother with one of her eyes.

Blanche walked over and whispered to his sister, "Go and tell Daddy. Since you’ve hurt your eye, Daddy will listen to you."

"Okay, Lanie.”

Rainie ran toward the sofa anxiously.

Luke sat on the leather sofa in the store with his legs folded. There was a glass of water that was poured by the salesperson on the low table beside him.

"Daddy..." Rainie ran over with one of her eyes wide open and clung to her dad. Her two small meaty hands pulled away from the financial magazine from her daddy’s hand.

Luke did not pay any attention to the sales staff and the children from the moment they stepped foot into the shop. After his daughter came over, he got up, picked up his daughter, and asked, "Have you chosen one? I’ll go and pay for it.”

The adult and the little girl went toward the shoe display.

It was only at that moment when the salesgirl saw the man's face up close.

The man exuded a mature and stable aura. He had a very serious expression on his face, but the way he held his daughter was very loving.

The salesperson could not help but take a few more looks at him. For some reason, the man… Looked a lot like the person on the cover of the latest issue of Finance Magazine…

"Daddy, can we wear parent-child shoes?"

After Rainie said that, she was afraid that Daddy would refuse, so she buried her little face in her daddy's shoulder, ready to cry.