Chapter 222. Best Intentions

“You see, I believe that if a rose bush or petunias saw my wife coming right now, they would be shrieking, “Please don’t come closer! Don’t pick me, don’t pick me!” Mr. Babalola added, and Tomiwa hooted with laughter. Emma joined them, and even Marissa couldn’t hide her smile. Helen turned to look at her husband and child cracking up, and it didn’t take long before she joined them.

“Daddy. Did you remember that time she decided to switch to potted plants, believing that would change her luck? Oh my God! I can’t forget the mess!” Tomiwa said this amidst laughter before she doubled up with a fresh peal of laughter.

“Oh, I can’t count the number of tragic deaths that have occurred from this beautiful wife of mine,” Mr. Babalola added with laughter.

“Is it my fault that they won’t stay alive?” Helen said as she wiped tears of laughter from her eyes.

“No, my darling,” her husband replied as he tried to curb his mirth, but his wife’s raised brow made him fail at c