Chapter 813 I Can't Leave

Evelyn rushed downstairs, and seeing her in such a hurry, the four children stood frozen by the door, too scared to even breathe.

Evelyn glared at them, "I'll deal with you when I get back."

With that, she opened the door and went out, heading straight for the iron gate. She opened it and stood arrogantly in front of Harper.

She snatched the four baby bottles he was holding and scolded, "Seriously? Stealing baby bottles from kids? Is there anything you won't do?"

Harper felt awkward and tried to explain, "I didn't steal them; the kids gave them to me."

"f kids give you something, you just take it? You're an adult, taking things from kids. People will laugh at you!" Evelyn was furious.

Harper was scheming. She hadn't forgiven him yet, and he was already trying to use Hubert, Boris, Noomi, and Ethan to make her compromise. No way!

Evelyn finished speaking and didn't want to waste any more words with him. She turned and walked back through the iron gate, closing it behind her. Harper followed, nearly getting his nose hit by the gate.

He stood outside the gate, helplessly watching Evelyn's back as she walked away.

Evelyn returned to the living room with the bottles. Hubert, Boris, Noomi, and Ethan exchanged glances and rushed to her, hugging her legs and holding her hands.

"Grandma, don't be mad," Hubert said in her sweet childlike voice.

Noomi chimed in, "Grandma, getting angry will give you wrinkles. We don't want that, do we?"

Evelyn was amused by her words, "You really know how to sweet-talk."

The four children pushed her to sit on the sofa, massaging her legs and shoulders, busy as bees. Seeing them like this, Evelyn couldn't stay mad.

She placed the bottles on the table and looked around. Seeing the kids still massaging her, she felt very happy, "You guys are worth all the love."

As she got out of the car, she saw Harper standing outside swatting mosquitoes. His

eagerly said, "Phoebe, you're back from work. Go inside and rest;

conflicted, "Mr. Ziegler, you should go back. You

he noticed a mosquito on his hand. He slapped

that Harper wasn't so distant. No matter his current status, he was just an ordinary middle-aged man standing in front

a tissue from her bag and handed it to him, "Here,

tissue carrying a faint fragrance. He wiped the mosquito blood off his hand and said, "I

Phoebe was taken aback.

like that. The harsher her

her. So, are you planning to keep waiting

"Yes."

what to say to Harper. This man was her biological father, and

should I do if my biological father, who died over twenty years ago, comes back to

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want to come in and sit? There are too many mosquitoes

it. But Evelyn was still angry, and if he went in,

better to

in. You've had a long day at work. Go rest; don't worry

her lips together. Not knowing what else to say, she used her

He felt a sense of loss, scratched the mosquito

house, placed her bag on the shoe cabinet, and glanced into the living

"Resting upstairs," Elijah replied.

she feeling

which made her quite angry, but the kids have already cheered her up," Elijah answered

picked up the non-toxic mosquito repellent from the table, "Ethan,

chest, "Aunt Phoebe,

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