Ian Monroe watched, his brows knitted tightly together.
'Why would Mom sell all her favorite things?'
"Thanks! I have plenty more. If you like this stuff, just message me directly."
The two young women immediately nodded.
'What a steal! We paid second-hand prices for brand-new items!'
"This little boy is so precious! He's just adorable!"
"He's my son," Melody Monroe said proudly.
One of the young women reached out to touch Ian Monroe's cheek, but he instantly took a step back, his little face tightening into a stern, 'keep your distance' expression.
Melody Monroe realized Ian only showed his soft, cute side to her.
'He really is the ultimate villain. So young, and already with such a powerful aura.'
After saying goodbye to the two young women, Melody Monroe took Ian Monroe's small hand and headed for the second floor of the mall.
Since it was the afternoon, the mall wasn't very crowded. She found the children's section on the directory.
