The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 2291

Chapter 2291

Deedee pressed her lips together before saying, "But I touched it first."

The girl put her hands on her waist. "I don't care. I saw it first, and I'm older, so you need to let me have it."

Just when Deedee was hesitating, a woman walked over. "Beatrice, that's not polite."

Beatrice turned around. "Mom, I saw this first, and I like it!"

Barbara was helpless. She leaned down to look at Beatrice and said, "You can't say that you're older, so she should let you have it. That's impolite." Beatrice lowered her head and pouted.

Barbara looked at Deedee, "Do you like this dress too?"

Deedee cautiously nodded.

Barbara smiled and asked the shopkeeper over. "Do you have another one of this dress?"

The dress was inspired by the 'Little Red Riding Hood' costume. It was a popular item and sold out in Bassburgh. This was the last one they had. Barbara sighed and touched Beatrice's head. "Bea, I'll bring you somewhere else to replace prettier dresses. We don't have to take this one.' Beatrice was unhappy. "But I really like it..."

Barbara smiled. "I know, but grace is a virtue, not insistence. If you let her have the dress, someone will be nice to you in the future too." "Alright."

Beatrice held onto Barbara's hand and was going to walk away when Deedee called out. "If you like it, you can have it."

Beatrice smiled brightly and turned around. "Really?"

Deedee nodded. "Even though I also like it a lot, Aunt Cameron already bought me a lot of clothes. As such, I don't need this one."

Barbara had to take a longer look at this young lady, who was so understanding. She then lowered her head and said, "Bea, what do you say?"

Beatrice smiled and said, "Thank you."

That was the first time Deedee had ever heard anyone thank her. It felt as though she had done something good and someone liked her. Her heart felt warm. Cameron paid at the counter, and they left the mall with big and small bags.

A familiar car was parked outside. Waylon got out and stood at the main doors of the busy mall. He was very eye-catching, and all the girls who walked past had to take a few more looks. Cameron looked up and frowned. "Why are you here?"

Waylon looked at the bags she was carrying and raised his brows. "You use my credit card but

won't let me come here?" She choked. "You're such a miser. I didn't use too much money, only a few hundred." He smiled. "A few hundred could be someone's salary for a month." Cameron handed the bags to him. "Since you're here, why don't you help me carry them?" He took them and kept them in the car. Deedee got into the car. When Cameron wanted to get in, Waylon pulled her aside and hugged her. "You sit in front."

Cameron looked into the car and clenched her jaw, then whispered. "I'm warning you, don't be touchy in front of Deedee." Waylon leaned in close and said, "I'm not being touchy."

Cameron pressed her hands to his chest. "Wayne, you-" "Is this Wayne or Coleman?" A familiar voice came from behind.

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