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?"

I want the shrimp

want to

chirped like little birds eager for feeding, turning into tiny tigers once the

don't rush your food,

always ate as if there was no tomorrow, especially when he was

Elysia finally sat down to her

to her right, with Elijah and Elliot nearby, leaving Tarquin

the kids, feeling a tad resentful for the first

four were hindering his

bundle them off to

school was still

moment, Tarquin

catch a movie.

of an outing excited the kids,

ready, the family

in the bushes, thrilling the kids to no end

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

meant

the kids over, the car

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