Wilson had to look at his daughter and seek help from her.
Hearing that, Isla raised her head and asked in a childish voice, "Mom, do you want to have a horse ride?"
"No, I don't." Tina shook her head.
She took out a tissue, wiped the sweat on Isla's forehead, and said softly, "Isla, change your clothes. We should go back!"
"Okay!" Isla nodded obediently.
Tina bent down and picked her up. Then she looked at Wilson again and raised the corner of her mouth. "Wilson Chin, when we broke up, you said that you would not compete with me for the custody right of our daughter. Therefore, I will not deprive you of the right to get along with Isla. But the next time you want to take Isla out to play, remember to ask for leave from the kindergarten teacher!"
Wilson's eyebrows were slightly stiff.
He compressed his thin lips. Only Tina was in his eyes. He ignored Amin and said, "Tina, leave after eating, okay?"
His voice sounded like he was coaxing her.
In the past, when they were still a couple, Wilson often whispered in her ear. When the last sound came into her ears, her whole heart would be softened.
Tina took a deep breath.
She shook her head calmly. "No, we have a date."
Of course, she didn't mean a date with Wilson but with Amin.
Wilson's eyes narrowed slightly, and drooping his hands were already clenched tight.
Tina said to Amin beside her, "Amin, let's go!"
Hearing this, Amin nodded. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say goodbye to Wilson humbly and politely. "President Chin, then I'll take my wife and child to leave first!"
In the eyes of outsiders, the marriage between the Amery family and the Stark family was a marriage alliance. Now that Tina had married Amin Stark, she was naturally titled Mrs. Stark. Isla was naturally counted as a member of the Stark family. There was nothing wrong with Amin's words.
Tina left with Amin with Isla in her arms.
Isla, whose hands held around her mom's neck, secretly made a gesture of "keep fighting" to Wilson.
Wilson forced a smile.
In his sight, the two figures walked away side by side. His thin lips pressed down, forming a straight line.
In the middle of the way, it seemed that Tina didn't hold Isla in her arms tight enough that Isla slipped down a little, and Amin nearby helped.
Although he only reached out to help her and his touching Tina lasted only half a second, Wilson felt an explosion in his chest and fire brunt in his eyes. He almost lost control and rushed forward.
Not far away, someone seemed to have enjoyed the show for a long time.
Wilson looked over with gloomy eyes.
Dylan was holding a horse hat and a whip in his hand. He leaned against the wall and didn't like to smile. His face was still very handsome, but his eyes obviously showed that he wanted to watch a good show.
Wilson came here on the spur of the moment this day, so he didn't shut down the stable. There were customers before he came.
Dylan was one of them.
He had come here for socializing, and he had watched a lot of good things.
Wilson's original hope of the family of three didn't come true, but was exasperated by the appearance of Tina and Amin as husband and wife. Wilson was extremely depressed and did not intend to pay attention to him.
Dylan took the initiative to come forward and smiled. "President Chin, do you want to have a drink with me?"
......
Two speedsters parked in front of a bar, one black and one white.
At this time, the setting sun on the horizon had not completely disappeared. However, after entering the bar, the light was dim, as if they had come to another world.
There were very few guests. On the round stage, there was a band playing light rock music.
Wilson pulled open the collar of his shirt, and the glasses on his nose made him look gentle and elegant. He looked around and found that it was not spacious and had nothing special. "Dylan, you want to drink with me here?"
He didn't have much interest and wanted to leave.
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