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Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 777

I raised my eyebrows. "I'm the first to buy you shoes?"

How could no one ever buy shoes for someone like her who had been spoiled since childhood?

Jackson Louis treated her like she was his whole life, needless to say Grayson. Although on the surface, Cassey was his older sister, she was much younger than him. Naturally, he would pamper her greatly.

With so many people pampering and indulging her, anything that she wanted would be presented before her eyes.

"You don't believe me? It's true." Cassey twitched her mouth. "Ever since I can remember, the first presents my father and brother gave me were a dress and a doll respectively. These two were boring when it came to aesthetics. They were so hideous. After that, I told them not to give me anything anymore and just give m e money. Caleb has even poorer taste. I don't like anything that he likes."

I laughed. "Men have a much different aesthetic sense than women."

Seeing the flats on her feet, I continued with a smile," Regardless of the style, it's more important now that you're walking comfortably and have no sore feet."

Cassey seemed really happy. "I'm going to fall in love with you, Wanda."

"Well, I think that's not necessary." A very attractive man’s voice sounded in my ears.

Cassey and I turned over to look only to see that Theo was here.

He was dressed in all-black. His figure was long and slender, while his facial features were charming, which made him look particularly attractive when he walked in the mall.

"He's too flamboyant. Even if a man like him is kept at home, I’d still be worried that he's keeping an illicit lover," Cassey leaned in my ear and whispered softly.

My eyes narrowed to slits and I smiled, nodding to agree.

When Theo walked over, Cassey twitched her mouth and said, "Mr. Grant, can you please keep a low profile when you show up in public next time? Can't you see that people are taking pictures as soon as you appear?"

Fortunately, the spending power of the shoppers on this level was relatively high, so those who were here were mostly rich people. They were merely standing a distance away while taking pictures and wagging their tongues instead of coming forward to stand around us.

Theo smiled, not saying anything. His gaze fell on me a s he asked in a warm voice, "What did you buy?"

He held my hand, which made me feel tremendously warm. I glanced at the shopping bags placed on the bench and said a little awkwardly, "Just a few clothes."

"And shoes for me," Cassey said, a little boastful.

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