Nathan chimed in, "Yes, you should learn from Stefan."

Stefan chuckled, replying, "It would be my honor if I can be of use."

Nathan complimented him, his praise extending to the elders from the Anderson family, as it was they who raised Stefan.

After a round of mutual flattery, the others descended the stairs, greeting Nathan and his son.

Hayes was the last to descend.

Nathan spotted him and asked, "When did you get here?"

Actually, he already knew Hayes was around.

"I've been here a few days, enjoying the beautiful views and tranquility of Stefan's home. Shamelessly, I've decided to take a vacation here."

"Hayes, feel free to stay as long as you like. You're always welcomed."

Lucinda thought to herself; her cousin was still single. Perhaps she could play matchmaker and find him a good girl.

She laughed at the thought of her matchmaking dreams.

"Lucy, where's your mom?"

After exchanging pleasantries with everyone, Nathan inquired about his wife.

Having arrived late, he hadn't seen her.

"She woke up early, took a walk in the garden, and then felt tired. She's probably taking a nap and won't be up until closer to noon."

no other way to solve it. They were her parents. Even though she couldn't deny that

rush to meet his wife, he joined the Anderson family

he took the meal saved for Janice from the kitchen and

wanted to say something, moving her lips, but she remained silent in the end, watching her

not her place

didn't work, so Tiffany didn't have

home, only leaving for

and Tiffany were strolling around

let's take a

"Okay."

that they're gone, you can tell me." Tiffany's relationship with Liam had

in her tracks, asking

days, it wouldn't be a surprise if Tiffany was

of trees. Even though the searing sun rose high, with those trees casting shadows in,

fish, while the diagonal opposite faced a great area of lawns,

down

full of life, but it needs a kid to make it complete.

would be great if you had twins. Don't

seventeen, not like a two or three-year-old who would cause a boisterousness and add

wasn't as excited as Lucinda. She sighed softly, "What does it matter

potted flowers, and Patrick tried to enlighten Liam, who had seemed to

was solely to

the greenhouse, not caring about the flower kinds, and put them all over the yard. Pointing at the plants, he said to her, "Tiffany, whatever you like, pick it or

potted flowers Stefan sent his wife

the flowers, no matter if the flowers were in bud or blooming, or if it

Liam just gazed closely at her, anticipating her

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