"Watch a movie? Sure, let's go before dinner." Hans rubbed Damien's head and then stood up, holding his small hand.
"Mommy, let's go. I can't wait to watch Spiderman!" Damien excitedly grabbed Hans and Irene's hands and pulled them to hurry up and leave.
"Yes, baby. There's no need to rush," Irene said.
As they were about to leave, Violette stood up and walked behind them. Damien, as if realizing Violette's presence, immediately snapped and pushed her away.
"Why are you coming? I don't want you to come with us!"
"I'm not coming. I'm going to my room," Violette replied, walking straight to her room.
She heard Irene ask Hans worriedly behind her. "Hans, is Violette angry because we didn't invite her?"
"It's okay. Violette never liked going to the movies. She always gets a headache from looking at the big screen."
"Thank goodness. I feel so guilty that the three of us went to see the movie without inviting her," Irene said.
Violette clenched her fists, a bitter smile on her lips. In her heart, she said, 'Hans, do you know that I always like watching movies at the cinema?
Every time Violette asked Hans to watch a movie, he would just buy her a ticket and reserve the entire cinema for Violette.