"Wow... Primo, that's a lot!" Ashley's eyes sparkled as she looked at everything Primo was dragging behind him—things Liza and Tommy had bought for him.
There were clothes, toys, games, and a few other things she couldn't quite figure out.
Most of them, however, were games.
Ashley smiled as her gaze slowly lifted, landing on a pickup truck parked a few meters away.
Mounted in its bed was a vintage arcade cabinet.
She smiled knowingly before looking back at Primo.
Primo caught the look on his mother's face and hurriedly explained.
[Grandpapa insisted we buy it so we can play together.]
"Don't scold him," Liza chimed in. "We liked it, so we bought it. And don't even think about returning it, alright? It's not for you. It's for Primo."
Ashley pursed her lips. Despite being warned—and lightly scolded—she couldn't help feeling happy.
Meanwhile, Lucian stood quietly beside them.
Unlike Ashley, however, his attention wasn't on the mountain of gifts.
