Chapter 79: Poor Quality (Part 1) - She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart - NovelsTime

She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart

Chapter 79: Poor Quality (Part 1)

Author: Qing Ci
updatedAt: 2025-09-29

CHAPTER 79: CHAPTER 79: POOR QUALITY (PART 1)

Baby Hawthorne immediately became exuberant. Ever since he learned he had a brother, his heart had been sore. After going through so much trouble to find Mommy, it turned out there’s another brother who’s constantly competing with him.

But now it’s good, if Casper gets to stay with Daddy, he’ll have Mommy all to himself.

With a mischievous look, Casper North shook his leg: "Getting rid of Baby here is impossible."

Anyway, real Daddy doesn’t have other sons, so the inheritance will definitely come to him. Thinking about it like this, real Daddy isn’t that important.

Raina North felt her hands itching again; she really wanted to deal with this little rascal Casper North.

Just as she was about to make a move, she noticed her sleeve being tugged by Baby, so Raina quickly squatted down.

Baby Hawthorne whispered, "Mommy, when you have time, can you take Baby out to play? I haven’t gone out with Mommy before."

Feeling extremely compassionate, Raina immediately replied, "No need to wait for another time, Mommy will take you out to play now."

"Really?"

Seeing Raina nod, his eyes suddenly shone brighter than the stars.

"I want to go too."

Raina snorted coldly, "You’re already someone else’s live-in son, ask your Daddy to take you."

"No, no!" Casper North threw a tantrum and rolled around.

Silly Husky: Woof woof woof

It didn’t want to be left behind either.

Raina covered her face, she couldn’t bear to look; honestly, wasn’t Casper really the wrong child she brought back?

Since there was nothing important in the afternoon, Raina decided to take the two kids to the amusement park.

Once they arrived at the amusement park, it was just past noon. Raina bought tickets and took the two little rascals inside.

There were many people in the amusement park. Casper North, as though energized, dashed in with Silly Husky.

Baby Hawthorne wasn’t as excited as typical children, he followed her at a steady pace, as if nothing in the world was more important than Raina in his eyes.

"Mommy! Mommy! Come on! It’s our turn!"

"Bobby’s off!" Raina swiftly picked up Baby Hawthorne and rushed towards Casper North.

Baby Hawthorne was initially stunned, then quickly pursed his lips and started to smile.

Raina took the two little rascals onto the Ferris wheel, pirate ship, super swing, and the carousel which Casper North disliked the most.

The smile on Baby Hawthorne’s face never faded, and Casper North was even more carefree, his excitement reaching new heights, not even Silly Husky was willing to remain lonely.

These are her kids after all.

Every time she realized this, Raina felt elated: "Bobby! Casper! Look this way!"

At first, Baby Hawthorne was a bit puzzled, but he quickly caught on and posed cooperatively with Casper North.

Raina enjoyed capturing the moments more and more, wishing she could preserve every instant, every smile, every word from the little rascals.

During a break, Baby Hawthorne ran over: "Mommy, your photos are really beautiful."

"The main thing is that our Bobby looks good, a random shot looks like it belongs in a magazine."

"Obviously, it’s Baby’s credit." Casper North walked over with Silly Husky: "Look at Baby’s smile, Baby’s posture, Baby’s flying hair, every detail tells an engaging story."

Raina lightly swished away the drama queen Casper North.

"Mommy." Baby Hawthorne tugged at Raina’s sleeve: "Can you send these pictures to me?"

"Of course. Bobby, do you have WeChat?"

"I do." Baby Hawthorne quickly opened the search page and searched for Raina’s phone number.

"Message received. Wow... Raina’s Little Baby." Even his WeChat profile picture was a sketch of her side profile.

Casper North leaned in to take a glance, looking quite disdainful: "Cheap big brother, can’t you do anything other than sucking up?"

Baby Hawthorne looked serious: "This isn’t sucking up, it’s genuine."

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