Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312

The child, as if determined to get Jeremy, chased after him.

No matter where he ran, the child could accurately catch up and continue to cling to his leg

If it had been Yvonne who had been chasing after him and clinging to him, he would have been very happy

But instead, this was likely the universe’s final cruel joke before he died of disgust

It was utter despair. A child clung to his leg, crying incessantly. Unable to move or kick the boy away, all Jeremy could do was put on a stern face and try to scare the boy off

“Get away from me, kid, or I’ll make you pay for this.”

He just wanted to scare the child away; he didn’t care about the cost of the clothes.

At that moment, Jeremy thought, as long as this child would leave, he wouldn’t even ask for compensation–hed gladly pay for a new pair of pants for the kid.

But the child, as if possessed, refused to let go of his leg, no matter how he threatened.

The child held onto his leg and cried

Snot running down his nose, he rubbed it against Jeremy’s clothes.

“Wasali, I want my grandma! I want my grandma!”

Jeremy was in despair, he felt utterly hopeless.

But then he thought of Yvonne still trapped in a dangerous situation, and he knew he had to pull himself together

His voice was on the verge of breaking. He wanted to reach out and pull the child down, but he found it dirty. “Look carefully. Am I your grandma

Jeremy’s focus was still very strange.

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“I’m almost 69” tall. h your grandma 67′′ tall?

“Booboo, Grandma

The boy cried even harder.

The boy didn’t speak, just cried bitterly

Jeremy moved his legs back. He even wanted to pull them back forcefully and run away

It wasn’t that he was not compassionate. If he saw a normal child sitting on the side of the road crying for his family, he would still help

But the child holding his leg had left a bad impression on Jeremy from the very beginning

And his pants were ruined!

It didn’t matter if the pants were ruined, but it was disgusting that it had traumatized him. Every time Yvonne hugged his Ing. he would probably think of today

Murrover, wit many people around, Jeremy couldn’t understand why the child wouldn’t let go of him and look for

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someone else.

So he didn’t want to care at all. Anyway, there were so many people around that someone else could help him.

Safety concerns Not his proldem.

Would sticking with him be any safer!

Did he look trustworthy?

To case his conscience, he’d at least make sure the child got handed over to the police before leaving. That was the only thing he could do for the dirty child.

Unless it was life–or–death, Jeremy refused to help anyone who made him miserable. Helping would only make him more

miserable.

Jeremy was a man who w

would never inconvenience himself.

So without an ounce of pity, he told the kid, “Go find someone else. The fact that I’m not making you pay for my pants is the pinnacle of kindness, you realize?“

The child ignored him and kept wailing for grandma.

The crowd noise was bad enough, and the child’s sharp cries gave Jeremy a headache.

He turned his head and observed for a while. He saw a family of three, a couple with a little girl.

Glancing at the girl, Jeremy thought of Yvonne, and he felt a little comforted.

Yvonne was clean, pink, and adorable. He needed to offload this grimy barnacle as soon as possible and find Yvonne to heal his traumatized soul.

So he walked over and patted the man on the shoulder.

When the man looked over, Jeremy pulled the child off his lap in disgust and handed him to the man.

“Sir, can you do me a favor?” he said, acting very familiar.

Jeremy said, unable to bear looking at the child, “Aren’t there police officers ahead? Please hand this child over to them. He’s lost and said he’s looking for his grandma.”

The man was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

“The police station is just up ahead, young man. Why do you need us to take you there?”

These days, caution was wise.