Here is the revised and polished translation:

No one had ever dared to treat Sharon like that before. She was so livid she couldn't even string a sentence together.

She tried calling Fitch again, but he still wasn't picking up.

Back in the room, Zoey gently touched the area where she had been slapped, her eyelashes fluttering down.

The moment she had opened the door and seen that face, a wave of familiarity had surged through her, only to vanish just as quickly.

She went upstairs to find Nolan still engrossed in his book, with music playing softly in the background, courtesy of Zoey.

The sight of the slap mark on her cheek sent a shock through Nolan, quickly followed by anger and then stern concern.

It was the first time she'd seen such a range of emotions in a child's eyes, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

The next second, Nolan's tears started to fall.

"Who did this?" he asked.

she immediately began to comfort him, ruffling

know who that was. Probably one of your daddy's guests. I'll talk to him later, so we don't get in trouble without knowing."

"It won't happen."

found herself at a loss for

autism, Nolan's affection for her was unmistakably clear. Fitch was right; Nolan really did

in such a short time, Nolan showed more emotion towards Zoey than Sharon ever

her lips,

if your daddy gives me trouble later, you'll have to back

lowered his eyelashes,

resentment Zoey had felt dissipated in that

Nolan, let's

.n

ran downstairs and soon came back with two eggs, gesturing for Zoey to crouch down. Then with his little hands, he held the

why, but she felt her eyes welling

notice her emotional state,

off to the office to confront Fitch face

bad time; Fitch was tied

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