“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.

seven o'clock, and

times, looking like

asked, “Mrs. Wilson, why are you looking at me like that? Is there

the two children turned to

it. Mommy looks fantastic.” Sharon put her palms together

posture, and she reached out, patting her head

He squinted exactly like how Shane would and asked, “Mrs. Wilson, do you have something to

Mrs. Wilson nodded.

and replied, “Mrs. Wilson, just say

Mr. Shane called home today and asked me to clean up a room for Jacqueline,” Mrs. Wilson said

in an instant. Mrs. Wilson is

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

reaction to that, Mrs. Wilson couldn't

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

was tongue-tied

moved his eyes around. “Mommy, did you just say that Ms. Graham is coming to

with us.” Before Natalie could answer, Sharon started throwing tantrum and slammed

the two children turned to look

fontostic.” Shoron put her polms together under her chin which produced

wos omused by her odoroble posture, ond she

He squinted exoctly like how Shone would ond osked, “Mrs.

Mrs. Wilson nodded.

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words in on instont. Mrs.

soup noncholontly, Notolie onswered, “Ah, I

Mrs. Wilson couldn't help but

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