Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 309

 

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

the big brother, Eil

and collected by nature and

only a docile sweetheart when

transform into a domineering and bossy little

car with the lunchbox

lunchbox and asked curiously,

to me. I want Eil to have a taste

found Desi a new doctor. Desi seems to like her very

her? Is she reliable?” questioned Diana

Richard introduced her

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

I’ll be off to work now.”

grandson’s thin and slender

still had two kids as his pillar

that he would follow

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

is it?” asked Eil, who had charming facial features that

as calm and collected as

to him. “Tasty

the hospital or

meatball up with a fork and ordered,

obediently, compliant to anything his baby sister

had poor health, so he would do whatever

stuffed the meatball into Eil’s

it and

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

that tastes slightly

as she insisted, “It clearly tastes like

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

The little girl was determined as

Eil could only agree

miss Mommy.” Desi put the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling in her

“Desi, it’s okay. Don’t

I miss Mommy.”

know what to

also knew it

away due to dystocia when

be watching over us in heaven. We must be happy so that she won’t worry about us,

girl continued weeping. “But I want

investigate

stopped crying almost immediately. “So

The boy fell silent.

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