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Chapter 92.

Amelia's POV

Chloe eyed Olivia with suspicion, then turned to me and tugged on my hand as she whispered, "Amelia, who is this lady?"

"Someone your daddy knows," I replied vaguely, not wanting to get into a complicated explanation in the schoolyard.

Meanwhile, the little boy Olivia was holding had wandered over to Chloe, seemingly emboldened by his mother's interaction with us. He reached out and snatched a toy car from Chloe's hand.

"Hey!" Chloe shrieked, reaching out to grab it back. "That's mine!"

The boy, however, held onto the car tightly and began to pull on it. "Mine now!" he declared, his voice thick with defiance.

Tears welled up in Chloe's eyes. She looked at me helplessly, her lower lip trembling.

Before I could intervene, Eddie knelt down between the two children. "Whoa, whoa, whoa," he said calmly, taking the car from the boy's grasp and gently prying Chloe's fingers off.

He handed the car back to Chloe and then turned to the boy, his voice firm but kind. "We don't take ot
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