Chapter 1838

• Christoff Stevenson glanced at Jessica Smith, his eyes filled with reproach, as if blaming her for using this excuse to pacify the child. It was as if he was also faulting her for not purchasing a piggy bank. In any case, his look was far from friendly.
• Jessica Smith's heart raced. Why did the child desire this particular gift? She had simply fabricated an excuse, and the piggy bank was stashed away by her. Otherwise, she wouldn't be discussing it daily. But why couldn't she shake off the thought of the piggy bank?
• Christoff Stevenson took hold of her small hand, "Alright, Uncle Sirius will bring it to you tomorrow, okay? Shall we get a piggy bank?"