I noticed the resemblance between Jennie and Tyrone. They look like father and daughter at first glance, said the housekeeper.
Wanda pondered the matter, mumbling aloud, Youre right!
A fleeting idea crossed her mind, causing her expression to change slightly.
She hoped that her instincts were wrong.
Meanwhile, Tyrone took Jennie to the mall for clothes shopping.
Upon arriving, Jennie was excited, darting around with enthusiasm. She spotted a train with parents and children on it.
She looked up at Tyrone, her eyes as big as saucers, and asked eagerly, Uncle Tyrone, can we ride that train?
The mall had five floors, and they went on a tour of all the shops.
Once they had finished shopping, Jennie grew too tired to walk.
Tyrone easily held her in one arm while carrying the shopping bags with the other.
Nestled against Tyrones neck, Jennie exclaimed, Wow! Uncle, youre amazing! I like you so much!
Is that because I can carry you with one arm? Tyrone inquired with a smile.
Yes, yes! Robertos dad could lift him with one arm, but I dont have a dad. Uncle Tyrone, you feel like a father to me, Jennie confessed.
Tyrone looked at Jennie with sympathy.
The little girl appeared carefree, but he knew she was perceptive, well beyond her tender age.
How could her parents abandon such an adorable child? They didnt deserve to be parents!
He wanted to be with Sabrina, and considering they might not have biological children, adopting Jennie felt Like a potential choice.
However, he knew he needed to approach this matter cautiously. He couldnt rush into it. First, he needed to win Sabrina back, and then he could discuss it further with her.
After shopping, they returned to Wandas for Lunch. The little girl was exhausted and struggled to keep her eyes open.
Tyrone suggested softly, Jennie, would you like to nap in the car until we reach my place?
okay.