The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1270

The next morning, Eileen had breakfast and was ready to go to the hospital.

As soon as she opened the door, the familiar bag, which she had let go of yesterday, came into view.

Why did the bag appear here?

Did Luke send it here?

It was strange that he didn't throw it away!

Last night, she stocked a lot of goods.

Now, she could not let them pile up. After all, she paid money for them.

She intended to run a stall again in the evening and tried her best to sell out these things.

If they really could not sell out, she decided to bargain them away. In a word, this pile o f things should be disposed of as soon as possible.

At dusk, Eileen took those things back to the place where she had run a stall.

This time, she was smarter. She went early to find a good spot.

Besides, she was more experienced this time. She had already found a hidden location.

If the police came, she could hide there.

When she ran a stall for the first time, she was shy and at a loss.

Now, however, she could call out and no longer feel embarrassed.

She could barely support herself now, so she had to swallow her pride.

Fortunately, since there are few street vendors now, she attracted a lot of customers. Besides, her goods were also cheap. Therefore, many people bought her goods.

However, she was still not lucky enough. When her business was good, the ancillary police who passed by happened to see her. They drove her away and reprimanded her.

Eileen had heard from others that street vendors could run a stall for three or four days previously. However, the police had patrolled this area frequently recently.

Eileen sighed for her bad luck.

She walked quickly forward with her goods. Many pedestrians came and went. She bumped into someone and stumbled, falling to the ground. Her knees were in a lot of pain.

She stood up from the ground.

Eileen's heart ached.

Brad tilted his little head and asked considerately, "Mommy, are you out of money? I have a lot of pocket money. I'll give it to you."

"Don't worry. I have money. I do not need your pocket money."

Eileen reached out and rubbed his head. " Who sent you here? Brandy?"

Brad lowered his head and didn't say anything.

"All right. I'll call Brandy right now."

As she spoke, Eileen took out her cell phone and was about to make a call. Suddenly, Brad jumped up and grabbed the cell phone, clutching it tightly in his small palm.

"I... ran out on my own..."

In an instant, Eileen's face fell. "Say it again.”

"I didn't like Daddy, and I didn't like that home either, so I ran away on my own," Brad replied in a low voice.

Eileen raised her hand and slapped him on the back.