No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!-Chapter 1787: Daily Life After Marriage (15)
Evelyn Winter was so excited she looked like she could take off spinning on the spot. She ran back and forth, clutching Hannah’s hand tightly and shouting, "Hannah, this place is just like the cartoons!"
A pair of adults with one child was a common sight in the amusement park.
People naturally assumed they were a family.
Even though Evelyn was a bit of a troublemaker, it had to be said she was undeniably beautiful and adorable, with big, bright, and round eyes. When she pretended to be good, she could melt anyone’s heart.
Her eyes and expression most resembled Hannah’s.
Her personality was also very much like Hannah’s.
In the amusement park, Hannah seemed to have even more fun than Evelyn.
Arnold Simmons had to constantly keep an eye on them while holding a pile of souvenirs Hannah had just bought.
After a while, Evelyn came running back with a giant plush toy in her arms, which she had just won from a game.
The two of them stared at each other, wide-eyed.
"You can’t carry that—return it," Arnold said.
Evelyn clutched the plush toy tightly in her arms. "No way, this was won with my own skills! I’m bringing it home."
Arnold was far less gentle with her than he was with Hannah. "Then you carry it yourself."
"But I still want to play more games." Evelyn pouted, feeling wronged and softening her tone for once. "Fine, I promise I won’t bother you and Hannah during your ’couple time’ in the future."
After a few seconds of silence, Arnold raised an eyebrow slightly. "Put it on the bench."
Evelyn obediently did as he said, but before running off to find Hannah, she instructed, "Make sure you watch my plush toy carefully."
And with that, she took off.
Arnold, burdened with a pile of things, found it inconvenient to hold on to everything, so he made a phone call. Before long, someone came to take all the items away.
The amusement park offered plenty of attractions, and being the weekend, it was even more crowded than usual.
Nearly every ride had long lines, with the carousel being one of the most popular.
They played from daytime into the evening, and the park was just as lively as ever. Neon lights illuminated every ride, carving out a vibrant little world in the middle of the dark night.
The atmosphere was full of childlike wonder and cheerful laughter.
Hannah took Evelyn to see her favorite cartoon characters, ride the carousel, and go on the Ferris wheel.
When the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, fireworks burst into life above the castle. In that moment, it was as if a river of stars had spilled from the heavens.
Evelyn let out a big "Wow!" with her mouth wide open.
Although their little two-person world was interrupted by this energetic little bundle of chaos, it didn’t seem all that bothersome.
After getting off the Ferris wheel, Evelyn started to look drowsy, but she still held on tightly to Hannah’s hand.
Hannah couldn’t carry her, so she looked over at Arnold.
Arnold sighed and reached out to pick Evelyn up.
His movements were anything but gentle.
But Evelyn was already too sleepy to care, so she didn’t complain.
When the weekend was over, Evelyn had to return to kindergarten.
Hannah helped pack her schoolbag.
Evelyn insisted on bringing the plush toy she had won at the amusement park.
Her reasoning: "The other kids have one, so I should too."
Hannah didn’t stop her and handed her the toy. "Then you’ll have to carry it yourself."
But by the time she reached the door, Evelyn gave up on her own.
Outside, the sun was blazing, and carrying a toy bigger than herself was exhausting and sweaty work. Evelyn, of course, couldn’t hold out for long.
Kindergarten life was simple—eating, drinking, playing, and messing around while making lots of new friends.
But Evelyn just couldn’t seem to behave.
By the fifth time the teacher called home, the task of picking her up from school fell to Arnold.


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