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."

Lakeview Estates. As she got out of the car, she saw Harper standing outside swatting mosquitoes. His face and hands were

said, "Phoebe, you're back from work. Go

Harper again, she felt very conflicted, "Mr. Ziegler, you should go back. You

his hand. He slapped it, leaving a bloodstain on his hand where the mosquito

wasn't so distant. No matter his current status, he was just an ordinary middle-aged

from her bag and

off his hand and said, "I know your mom's temper. If I really

Phoebe was taken aback.

about it, Evelyn was indeed like that. The harsher her words, the

"You really understand her. So, are you planning to

"Yes."

say to Harper. This

forum and ask, "What should I do if my biological father, who died over twenty years ago, comes

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you want to come in

warm longing to be part of it. But Evelyn was still angry, and if he went in, he'd just

it, better to keep

wait outside." Harper shook his head at Phoebe, "You go in. You've had a long day at work. Go rest;

together. Not knowing what else to say,

her back as she walked away, slowly disappearing from sight. He felt a sense of loss,

house, placed her bag on the shoe cabinet, and glanced into the living room. Not seeing Evelyn, she quietly asked Elijah,

"Resting upstairs," Elijah replied.

she feeling okay

her quite angry, but the kids have already

and picked up the non-toxic mosquito repellent from the table, "Ethan, I have a task

puffed out his chest, "Aunt Phoebe,

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