Ugly Wife Of Blind Man

The Part 19

As the son of a wealthy man in the Spare family, Lucher should get what he wants, but Valerie learns that the little one has no toys other than Brownie. In fact, swings in the yard have become a rare game.

After exiting the dessert shop, Valerie immediately took the two to the toy store.

Valerie asks Victor to wait at the fence outside, and he and Lucher enter.

Valerie turned to Lucher who was staring at another child who was entangling her parents to buy toys.

Each of their parents took the car that the boy liked, and went to the payment.

Lucher looked at them longing.

Valerie crouched down and asked softly. "Do you like it?"

Lucher nodded enthusiastically.

Valerie called a toy store attendant, she pointed to the pile of toys in front of her and said. "I want to buy all these toys, and please send them to my house."

Lucher looked up in surprise. His big eyes sparkled. "Bought it for me?"

Valerie touched her little head. "Yes, I bought everything for you. Lucher was well-behaved and obedient today, so I gave it to you."

The ear tips are red. Lucher's lips are a little pursed. "I behave well every day."

Valerie chuckles. "I know."

After leaving the toy store, Valerie pulled Lucher back to Victor. The man was fluttering like a living statue.

Valerie smiled ignorantly. He removed Lucher's grip and gave the code for noiselessness. Lucher nodded obediently with curiosity.

Valerie touched her hand with her face facing the man. But, he did not reject her touch at all. Valerie felt astonished.

"Valerie, you're getting bolder" Victor said suddenly.

Valerie's lips pursed. "How do you know it's me?"

He did not answer, but Victor's thin lips curved slightly. There was a familiar smell of milk reaching his nose, how could he not know?

Valerie held each of their hands back to continue the journey. As she passed by the men's clothing store, Valerie glanced into it. After thinking for a moment, he brought Victor in.

"Welcome to our shop" greeted the seller.

Valerie pointed to an outfit that was wearing a model statue. "Does that suit their size?"

The attendant looked at Victor high beside Valerie. He had a cold temper and there were scars on his wounds. He involuntarily trembled and said quickly. "Bab-iklah. Please wait."

"You're gonna buy clothes for me?" Victor raised an eyebrow. "I don't know how to wear regular clothes."

Valerie put on a smile and pretended. "Who said I bought it for you? I'm just asking you to try it."

Victor immediately guessed that the outfit was for Javier, and this woman blatantly asked him to try on Javier's clothes?

"Rage rating: 10."

Victor's expression slumped. He sneered coldly. "I don't want to try!"

Valerie dumbfounded. The bell rang in his mind. The pain hit his head. Looking at his sinking face, he hurriedly said. "I'm just kidding, don't be mad. This dress I bought for your birthday present.."

Valerie rushed to pick up the clothes that the officer handed over. He opened the buttons one by one and handed them to Victor. "Try it. I thought you'd look good wearing these clothes."

"Rage rating: 0."

Valerie let out a sigh of relief.

The chill in Victor's expression was somewhat reduced. He said slowly. "Who wants a birthday present? And did I ask you to deny me?"

Victor pouted a little on his thin lips. He took the clothes and said. "Your eyesight is not good."

Valerie smiled patiently.

"Where does the room change clothes?

The officer who was still dumbstruck to hear the chatter both immediately recovered. He immediately replied. "The fitting room is over here. Please follow me."

Victor stood still. Valerie reached out and grabbed the man's arm and pulled him into the fitting room.

Valerie took him inside. "I'm waiting for you outside. Call me when you're dressed."

Without waiting for her answer, Valerie went straight out and closed the door.

The officer who had been serving just now realized that the man was blind. He felt more surprised.

Valerie and Lucher sat on the sofa, and waited for Victor casually.

"Lucher, if your father comes out, you have to praise him, okay?" Valerie pinched her puffed cheek gently.

Lucher looked at Valerie with flickering eyes. Then he smiled widely. "My father is definitely the most handsome!"

Valerie laughing. Trying to tease. "Then, what about my appearance?"

Lucher's eyebrows furrowed. His expression looks difficult. After a while, he said embarrassed. "It doesn't look good. I'm a good boy and I don't lie."

The smile on Valerie's face faded. I forgot that I was ugly.

Valerie felt sad. She used to be considered a beautiful fairy in front of children.

Now the scales are one hundred and twenty catties, and Victor was angry a moment ago, tomorrow must have decreased to one hundred and twenty. He still says fat.

Compared to Lucher's current skin, his complexion was still somewhat dark and yellowish. But he is sure that his skin will be better tomorrow.

Hearing Lucher's honest words, Valerie just wished and was more eager to be beautiful!

At this moment the door suddenly opened.

Seeing the man stepping out with long legs in black pants, Valerie looked up with a stunned expression.

This is the first time Valerie has seen Victor wear clothes other than black, a white shirt. The features of his face were beautiful, it was certain that if the scar was absent, his face shone handsome.

Valerie stood up and walked over.

Victor was still wearing a hat, his chin slightly raised, the two buttons on his shirt's neckline unbuttoned featuring a sexy and prominent jakun. It took Valerie a long time to recover from her charms.

Victor cooled his face. He reached out his hand trying to unbutton and said disgust. "It turns out you really don't have good eyesight to choose clothes."

Valerie quickly advanced and held her hand. "Don't get out!"

Victoe's movement stopped. Valerie smiled gently, sincerely and praised him in a low voice. "I don't have bad eyesight at all, the evidence is that the clothes you wear are very good. You're so handsome."

Lucher immediately got off the sofa and said in a funny voice. "Dad is so handsome! Better looking than me!"

Seeing her expression subside, Valerie reached out to tidy up her tangled shirt, and tidied up the part of her collar. "I know your clothes are made special. This is not very good when compared to all your clothes. So, if you don't like it, forget it."

Lucher prepared a gift for his own father, as his nominal wife, Valerie did not prepare anything. And he doesn't know what gift to give. At this time he had already shown his intention by buying her this shirt, if she did not like it, Valerie felt no problem.

"My conditions are good, and I'll be good at everything I wear" said Victor confidently, but there was no expression on his face. "Because you gave it to me, I'll take it."

"alright. Take it if you like it."

Valerie was already used to her unpredictable personality. He just smiled.