Chapter 309 I Miss Mommy

 

“Do you think she’d be able to live until the age of eighteen, then?” questioned the old man.

 

“I can’t guarantee that. After all, she’s barely five years old now. There would be a lot of unexpected issues in the future.”

He chuckled. “Then, we should just do our best and leave the rest to fate. Samuel paid us enough money anyway.”

“Got it.” Gizem nodded, well aware that her master was someone who valued profit.

 

“Remember, do not have any unnecessary thoughts about Samuel. We’re only trying to earn money from him,” he reminded.

“I understand,” she answered.

“All right. I’ll let you go back to whatever you were doing.” The old man smiled and hung up.

 

Gizem put the phone down.

 

She recalled Desi. For some unknown reason, the girl gave her a familiar and amicable feeling.

Meanwhile, Samuel carried Desi into the car and went home.

On their way home, she tasted one of the meatballs and narrowed her black grape-like eyes in pleasure.

“Wow! This tastes amazing! It tastes like Mommy’s cooking!” she exclaimed.

A hint of distress flashed past Samuel’s eyes when he heard what his daughter said.

 

Desi lacked motherly love ever since she was young, and Samuel knew it was all his fault.

Had he known Kathleen was pregnant back then, he wouldn’t have done what he did.

“Daddy, try some,” Desi said excitedly.

“You can have it. If you like it so much, I’ll tell Dr. Zabinski to make you some next time,” replied Samuel.

“Daddy, she’s a doctor, not a maid.” The girl was speechless at her father’s words.

Daddy is too bossy!

“Anything for you, my baby girl.” He looked at her affectionately.

Desi beamed. “But I don’t want Ms. Zabinski to hate me.”

Samuel merely ruffled his daughter’s hair wordlessly.

He sent the girl to the Macari residence.

Usually, when he went to the office, he would leave the two kids at the Macari residence under his grandmother’s care.

children and would fulfill

the big brother, Eil was quite obedient and

and collected by nature and seldom

was only a docile sweetheart when her

would transform into a domineering and

of the car with the

the lunchbox and asked curiously, “Where’d you get

doctor gave it to me. I want Eil to have a taste too. It

“I found Desi a new doctor. Desi seems to

you investigated her? Is she reliable?” questioned

introduced her

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

to work now.” Samuel turned to

at her grandson’s thin and slender back view

he still had two kids as his pillar

Diana was sure that he would follow

I’ve brought you!” Desi hopped her way upstairs, wiggling her tiny body in

Eil, who had charming facial features that resembled

personality was just as calm and collected as Samuel’s

over to him. “Tasty

the hospital or the restaurant?” He furrowed

meatball up with a fork and

mouth obediently, compliant to anything his

his sister had poor health, so he would

meatball into Eil’s

it and knitted his

tastes like Mommy’s cooking, doesn’t it?” asked Desi,

tastes slightly better than average.” Eil

as she insisted, “It clearly tastes like Mommy’s

even tried Mommy’s cooking before. How can you be

don’t care! It’s Mommy’s cooking!” The little girl was determined as she pouted, looking like she was

Mommy’s cooking.” Eil could only agree with

Desi put the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears

panicked. “Desi, it’s

I miss Mommy.” She

know what to do

his mother too, but he also knew it was impossible

had passed away

her, “Desi, be a good girl and stop crying. Mommy will be watching over us in heaven. We

continued weeping.

don’t we investigate the person who

stopped crying almost immediately. “So

The boy fell silent.

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