Chapter 628
Chapter 628, Episode 009 Do you want to die? (4)
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Anyway, she had just finished dinner and was not hungry. Besides, the sweetness of the cotton candy was a bit overwhelming for her. So, throwing it away wasn’t a big deal to her.
"How did you decide to adopt Flynn in the first place?" Flossie Wright asked, her gaze slightly intense.
Although he was an orphan left behind by a comrade, he was not without a place to go. Logically, no one wants to accept a child as a burden or a source of controversy unnecessarily. Five years ago, Glenn Hutchinson was not yet in his early twenties...
If Rowdy Brightwill were to adopt a child, he would probably be more than willing to bear the greater cost of sending the child to a family willing to adopt him.
Glenn Hutchinson glanced at her, seemed to seriously ponder, and then said solemnly: "Adopting him reduced the pressure for me to marry."
Flossie Wright’s mouth twitched slightly.
Stifled by such shameless explanation, Flossie looked at Flynn Reid sympathetically before standing up on the steps.
"Can you skateboard?"
Raising her eyebrows, Flossie Wright turned towards Glenn Hutchinson and looked beyond his head.
The steps led to an open space where a bunch of cool teenagers were hanging out, some skateboarding, some rollerblading, and some break dancing. Since dusk, the place had been bustling with an aura of youth and sunshine permeating the air. Passersby would always stop for a moment, either appreciating it, rejoicing, or sighing.
Flossie Wright, who was adept at various cool skills from a young age, was always familiar with such settings.
Without saying anything more, Glenn Hutchinson, seeing a spark of excitement in her eyes, grasped her intention.
"No," he said in his usual cool tone. But when he squinted his eyes, his voice softened a bit, "But, I will watch you skate."
Before Flossie Wright could respond, Glenn Hutchinson had already gotten up and walked towards the gathering.
Glenn Hutchinson was always straightforward and decisive, perhaps because of his long-term military experience. Even when he needed help, he did so with a straight face.
Dressed in the Forces uniform, the two silver bars on his shoulder patch were dazzling. Coupled with his inherently cold and calm aura, he commanded respect from anyone. Even just standing there was intimidating, making people involuntarily recall their misdeeds, fearing that Glenn might point a gun at their heads.
Hence, when Glenn Hutchinson requested to "borrow" a skateboard, several young men immediately presented their skateboards with trembling hands.
When Flossie Wright stood by his side, Glenn simply gestured her to "pick any."
Looking at the boys who were terrified yet admiring, and at the skateboards laid before her, Flossie Wright couldn’t help but smile and shake her head. She randomly picked one that looked good.
This wasn’t a skateboarding park per se, but skateboard enthusiasts had pooled together resources to lay out a few ramps and stairs. For these amateur skateboarders, as long as they had the passion, even sliding on flat ground could bring them unlimited joy.
"You skate?"
Seeing a sudden appearance of a person with a duckbill cap standing next to Glenn Hutchinson, the expressions of several vigorous young men immediately changed.
They were joyful enough to give a strong, upright military man. But a thin, weak-looking kid...
"Any problems?"
Quickly stepping onto the skateboard, Flossie Wright slightly raised her duckbill cap.
The lamplight shed on her at an angle, illuminating her face clearly. Her small, exquisitely beautiful face and long, provocative eyes under the light, full of defiance and show-off, agitated the competitive spirits of the others instantly.
— End of Chapter 628 —