Chapter 639

Mia didn’t expect someone to speak to her that way.

The man touched his Volex watch similarly to how Laura touched her precious jewelry.

It was actually an imitation and yet he cherished it so much.

Mia cocked a brow. “Why should I do that?”

“Miss, it must be difficult to raise a child alone. I can give you some compensation in return. How about

that?”

“Hubby, why should we give her money? Are you on it again because of her pretty face?” The middle-

aged woman lost it.

She took a step forward, glaring daggers at Mia. “Why are you making eyes at my husband? Are you

trying to seduce him? Not a chance!

“Besides, don’t come here if you’re poor. This ain’t a place for someone like you.”

Mia chuckled and arched an eyebrow at them. “Who would like your husband when he looks like a

swine? Oh, I guess you’re an exception.”

“Y–You!”

“What about me? Speaking of, why are you wearing a leather coat in this hot weather? Do you think

that you’re a rich lady or what? Be careful of nightmares now that you’re wearing animal skins on you.”

Mia

didn’t hold herself back at all.

This was

the middle–aged woman’s first time getting humiliated. The fact that so many people, including her

friends, were watching made it worse.

Anger got the best of her as she raised her arm to slap Mia. “What gibberish are you talking about, you

bitch!”

This was Mia’s chance! Since the other party striked first, she could counter as self–defense. But she

had to make sure she set up the right example because Ginger was around.

However comes t

the middle–aged woman’s hand. Timothy pinned her down with his cold

stare. “You have no right to hit her.”

Next, he flung his arm and the momentum pushed her onto the ground where she lay miserably.

Mia turned sideways to look at him. Images fleeted through her mind, but she didn’t know what they

were.

Had she met this man before? She couldn’t remember.

Ginger, still in Mia’s arms, beamed widely when she noticed Timothy. “Cool!”

Her brisk voice rippled a pleasant influence on his heart and somehow lightened his mood.

He stroked her head. “Did you have fun?”

“Yeah! Mr. Bodyguard helped me tons! I won a lot of prizes!”

Her comment earned an exhausted smile from the bodyguard. That was exactly how he slowly lost

himself in her pleasant chant of “Mr. Bodyguard“.

Timothy spared him a questioning glance. “I couldn’t reach your number.”

The bodyguard quickly got back on his feet, explaining politely, “I accidentally dropped my phone into

the

water.”

“He dropped it while catching the fish for me.” Ginger put in good words for him.

Hearing that, Timothy waved at the bodyguard as an acknowledgment. Considering how happy Ginger

was. Timothy spared the bodyguard from the responsibility.

Mia held Ginger’s hand. “Let’s go home. I have something.

talk to you.”

“Hold it right there! Who says you could leave?” The middle–aged man behind them questioned,

enraged. “You can’t just go off like this! You broke my wife’s bracelet!”

The middle–aged woman stood up, limping. “It cost thousands of dollars. Compensate me or I will call

the cops!”