Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 951: Chapter 951: The Downcast Baby Bobby Chapter 951: Chapter 951: The Downcast Baby Bobby “I once said I’d make a lot of money, so I could treat you to fancy meals and protect you from being bullied. But I haven’t made that much money, and I can’t protect you. Every time you’re bullied, I can’t do anything!”

He knew that his woman was often bullied by people from the Clark Family, from his nominal grandpa to his nominal aunt.

He also had seen the news and TV shows, how those people slandered his woman online. Whenever he saw people on the internet speaking nonsense, turning black into white, cursing his woman without knowing anything, calling her a bad woman, he was furious beyond words.

But apart from hacking those people’s accounts, he simply couldn’t protect his woman as vigorously as the Dubious Man next door.

“And Gigi, I said I’d protect her, but when she got sick, I was helpless. When she was kidnapped, I couldn’t find her…” His voice grew lower and heavier, sounding on the verge of tears, yet he forced himself to ask with a feigned strength, “Enna Clark, am I really useless?”

Enna Clark had never seen him so downcast before.

Even the last time he failed with the stock market, facing the first setback in his life, he didn’t display such self-doubt.

Enna Clark’s gentle gaze fell on him. She suddenly pressed down on his shoulders and turned his small face toward hers, smiling lightly in a slightly annoyed manner that broke the heavy atmosphere, “Bobby, how many times have I told you not to call me by my name.”

After saying that, she continued, “Didn’t you think of putting a locator inside Gigi’s bell? And wasn’t it you who found Gigi’s location? If it weren’t for your help, we wouldn’t have had any clues. If that’s useless, then I think I’m even more useless. I couldn’t even find Gigi’s location on my own.”

She looked down into his eyes, coaxing earnestly, “Bobby, you’re just over 9 years old, not even 7 yet. If you were any more useful, I’d be scared they’d take you away for research.”

“You can use the computer, trade stocks, teach your sister to paint, cook noodles for me. Look at how many things you can do. How many kids over 9 can do all this? Don’t you think?”

As if she knew where his troubles lied, Enna Clark went on, “Regarding your feeling that you failed to protect Gigi. I don’t think you could have protected her.”

“First, Gigi was ill, not something else. Everyone gets sick, and birth, aging, sickness, death, these are God’s decisions, beyond the control of even the most powerful people. Second, when Gigi was kidnapped, it was unexpected by all of us. That you thought to put a locator inside Gigi’s bell was already incredible. That’s protecting her.”

She finished with a smile and a wink, “The part about making a lot of money and treating me to fancy meals, you’ve done that, haven’t you? Don’t forget, you gave me a bank card with 90 thousand dollars on it.”

Her precious Bobby had given her the first big sum of money he earned, for her to spend however she wanted, lavishly!

What more could one ask for?

“Just 90 thousand…” Bobby pouted, looking deflated.

Enna Clark pinched his little pink tofu cheek, laughing, “90 thousand is a lot, okay? Back when I was raising you, I only made a few hundred dollars a month. 90 thousand would take me 10 years to earn!”