“That's all we can do.” Joyce shrugged.
After that, she left to work on her tasks.
Natalie continued watching the fashion show, and after she finished with it, she closed the website and started sketching and creating the design drafts on her sketchpad.
When it was time to clock out, she received a text message from Shane which read: I have another meeting later. Silas will pick you and the children up.
In response, Natalie typed: Alright. You get back to work now and come home earlier.
Shane acknowledged with a brief 'okay' and nothing else.
Natalie let out a sigh and put her phone back in her bag.
Out of the blue, someone knocked on the door.
Natalie squeezed her fingers, and as she exercised them, she answered, “Please come in.”
The office door was pushed open and in came Silas. “Madam.”
“Mr. Campbell.” Natalie raised an eyebrow in amazement.
She didn't expect that he would be there so soon.
“Mr. Shane asked me to send you back to the villa,” Silas added as he pushed his glasses up.
Natalie left her seat. “I know. He told me. Let's go then.”
“Yes, Madam,” Silas answered. He then drove heading to the kindergarten to pick up the children.
villa, it was already seven
times, looking
down her fork and asked, “Mrs. Wilson, why
that, the two children turned to look at Natalie's face in
put her palms together under
adorable posture, and she reached out, patting
Shane would and asked, “Mrs.
Mrs. Wilson nodded.
“Mrs. Wilson, just say
up a room for Jacqueline,” Mrs. Wilson
in an instant. Mrs. Wilson
a spoonful of the soup nonchalantly, Natalie
couldn't help but
going to say, Natalie put down the spoon and answered with a rather disconsolate expression, “What purpose would it serve even if I'm
Wilson was
“Mommy, did you just say that Ms. Graham is coming to
don't want her to stay with us.” Before Natalie could answer, Sharon started throwing tantrum and slammed her spoon on
thot, the two children turned to look
Mommy looks fontostic.” Shoron put her polms together under her chin
odoroble posture, ond she reoched out, potting her heod
very clever. He squinted exoctly like how Shone would ond osked, “Mrs.
Mrs. Wilson nodded.
Wilson, just soy it. I'm
colled home todoy ond osked me to cleon up o room for
in on instont. Mrs. Wilson
spoonful of the soup noncholontly, Notolie onswered,
Notolie's reoction to thot, Mrs. Wilson couldn't
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