Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 697

Elysia massaged her temples, feeling a secondhand embarrassment for him.

Luckily, his efficiency saved the day. The delivery arrived swiftly, brimming with bite-sized delights: mini quiches, shrimp dumplings, mini donuts, along with burgers and sandwiches, not to forget the soy milk and a variety of hearty oatmeals.

A feast to cater to the varied tastes of the little ones.

Elysia called out for the kids to wash up for breakfast, and the little rascals bolted from the playroom. They scurried to the dining table, eyes scanning for their breakfast before racing off to wash their hands.

Tarquin set aside the delivery, placing his homemade dishes in front of Elysia. "Eat this," he suggested.

"Why's that?"

"It's made by me, not some other guy," Tarquin said, knowing well that the chefs at Jinpeach Restaurant were all men.

Elysia rolled her eyes. Was this really the time for a competition?

Before she could retort, the children dashed back, settling into their seats.

"Mommy, I want the burger!"

"Mommy, can I have the dumplings?"

want the shrimp

I want to drink the

into tiny tigers once the food was served, devouring their meal with gusto. Thanks to their super dad, they were

it easy, don't rush your food, Evan. Chew properly

if there was no

fine, Elysia finally sat

by Emmett to her left and Evan to her right, with Elijah and

the kids, feeling a

to him that these four were

could bundle them

was still

a moment, Tarquin texted

movie. Consider it

of an outing excited the kids,

the family of six headed

hedgehog in the bushes, thrilling the kids to no end as they

she and Tarquin, carrying a bag full of essentials - wet wipes, a portable first-aid kit, and spare clothes for the kids - headed to the

motherhood meant always

Elysia was about to call the kids over, the car abruptly