Chapter 227: Puppet

Hendrix instantly stood up. His face darkened as he strode towards it, but stopped when he saw that person quickly dashed away and disappeared.

His jaw ticked.

He can't be mistaken. He had been seeing that woman everyday before for years, thus he was sure it was her.

“Mister, my friends want to say something,” said the kid who was giving him the ice cream earlier.

Hendrix turned and saw all the kids were standing in line in front of him. They were all looking up at him with those smudges of chocolates and vanilla on their faces which made his heart softened.

“Mister, thank you for the ice cream!” they all said in unison.

The corners of his lips lifted lopsidedly and a chuckle escaped his mouth.

“It’s nothing,” he replied as he shuffled one of the kid’s head.

After that, they all ran back to the field happily and he could not help but shake his head while smiling widely.

It must be nice to have kids like them. He thought.

Shoving his hands onto the pocket of his jeans, he turn