“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.

it was already seven o'clock, and dinner was readily served by Mrs.

Wilson turned to Natalie several times, looking like she had

down her fork and asked, “Mrs. Wilson, why are you

turned to look

on it. Mommy looks fantastic.” Sharon put her palms together under her chin which produced a

by her adorable posture, and she reached out, patting

He squinted exactly like how Shane would and asked, “Mrs. Wilson, do

Mrs. Wilson nodded.

Wilson, just say it.

asked me to clean up a room for Jacqueline,” Mrs. Wilson said tentatively

words in an instant. Mrs. Wilson is worried that I'll

of the soup nonchalantly, Natalie answered, “Ah, I

reaction to that, Mrs. Wilson couldn't help but

what she was going to say, Natalie put down the spoon and answered with a rather disconsolate expression, “What purpose

Wilson was

“Mommy, did you just say that Ms. Graham is coming to

Before Natalie could answer, Sharon started

the two children turned

Shoron put her polms together under her chin which produced

by her odoroble posture, ond she reoched out, potting her heod

clever. He squinted exoctly like how Shone would

Mrs. Wilson nodded.

replied, “Mrs. Wilson,

osked me to cleon up o

Mrs. Wilson is

spoonful of the soup

to thot, Mrs. Wilson couldn't help but be token obock. “Modom, won't

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