Chapter 1909

Marian wore an aqua dress, a thin blanket draped over her shoulders. She looked as beautiful and elegant as in her photos.

In her arms was Liza, barely a year old.

"Mom?" Fermin froze.

"Where's the bottle?" Marian searched the living room.

A maid brought a bottle from the kitchen and handed it to her. "Here it is, Madam."

"Thank goodness. I couldn't find it anywhere," Marian muttered, feeding the fussing baby.

"Mom..." Fermin couldn't believe his eyes.

"What's wrong, honey?" Marian looked at him, puzzled. "Are your classes too

push you so hard, but he never listens. Screw today's lessons. He's smart enough and

hesitated. "Madam, I'm not

not?" Marian retorted. "He's my kid, and I

swept the finance books off the desk. "Come on. Let's hit the amusement

Fermin wanted

Today's lessons were important.


"I'm taking my son out. If Bert's got a problem, he can come

Bert found out about this, they

awkward glances, unsure what

hand and led him

dazed, feeling

health had always been poor. After Liza's birth, she'd been too weak to even

his memories. Then his head ached, and the illusions vanished. It felt like this

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255