Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1003: Chapter 1003: The Contrary and Scheming Bobby Chapter 1003: Chapter 1003: The Contrary and Scheming Bobby At first, he couldn’t believe it, then his eyes bulged as he triple-checked and got the affirmative answer. Enna Clark had indeed hung up on him, and sudden puffs of anger made his little face turn beet red!

Scott Harris saw him happily making a call, but then the boy’s expression turned dark as he came over. Puzzled, he asked, “Young Master, you hung up so quickly?”

You hung up so quickly?

Bobby felt as if he had just been stabbed in the chest. His little face was a mix of black and red, with red tinged with black, as he threw his phone onto the sofa and huffed, “I’ll never call Enna Clark again!”

He hadn’t even finished talking when Enna Clark actually hung up on him. He would never call her again! She shouldn’t expect him to take the initiative to call her ever again!

Absolutely impossible!

Scott Harris saw his little expressions and knew exactly who had upset him. Combining that with his words, it was clear who had irked this little devil. He tried to console him with a laugh, “Why? If Young Master doesn’t call Ms. Clark, she’ll be worried.”

“She won’t!” She’s got that Dubious Man on her mind now, not me!

Scott Harris knew he was just saying that, and in reality, there was no way he would truly not call Enna Clark again. He was about to soothe him further when he suddenly saw the phone on the sofa light up. Hurrying, he told the boy, “Young Master, you have a message.”

From whom? Bobby had been determined not to look, but his hand disobediently reached out, grabbed the phone, and when he saw that the message was from Enna Clark, he pursed his little lips, his fingers already opening the message.

— Baby, sorry, I will definitely call you back later. Also, you looked so cool taking care of Gigi, love you.

His face, which was clouded, tensed for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red, but he masked it well; if you weren’t paying attention, you wouldn’t notice this subtle change at all.

“Is it a message from Ms. Clark? What did it say?” Scott Harris inquired.

Bobby instantly pocketed the phone and lifted his head, mischievously saying, “Nothing much, it’s not from a woman, just some advertiser.”

Scott Harris had been quietly observing his expression. How could he not notice the shift in his mood? He chuckled to himself secretly.

The Young Master had a dark face when he hung up the phone and walked over, clearly unhappy. But now, he looks uneasy and is covering it up so quickly—it’s obviously because Ms. Clark sent a message.

It must be something Ms. Clark said that calmed the Young Master down. Since the Young Master is too proud to let it show, he claimed it was spam.

Who looks so happy reading an advertisement?

Besides, he remembered that the Young Master’s phone had been sorted by Lord long ago; no spam messages could get through. The Young Master must have forgotten this detail, preoccupied with covering it up, and exposed the fact that the message was indeed from Ms. Clark!

Scott Harris was sure the message was from Enna Clark but cleverly didn’t call him out, moving past the topic as though he believed his story.

Gigi’s mouth was stuffed with a lollipop, which instantly made her delicate face look plump.

Her eyes smiled as she ate, and suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Bobby sitting by the sofa. Her clear big eyes blinked.

Reluctantly, she pulled the lollipop from her mouth and extended the saliva-covered candy towards Bobby as if offering a treasure, “Brubby, eat.”

Bobby, feeling better now, pushed the lollipop back to her and walked over, “Come on, Gigi, let me show you how to play with the toy blocks.”

Hand in hand, the two of them walked over to where the toy blocks were kept.

Scott Harris followed behind with a smile.