Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 1048

Sammy gave his mom a look that was half exasperation, half amusement. "I've never come across that saying before. Is that one of your originals? Enjoying sweets is a kid's delight, Mom. You can set the limits, but you can't strip away the joy. Just a friendly reminder." Whitney's pretty face darkened instantly.

Arguing with Sammy was a battle she seldom won. His points were always well articulated, delivered with a gentleman's grace and a seriousness that left little room for rebuttal.

She pursed her lips in frustration, pointing at the two of them as she muttered, "Bringing up two little troublemakers just to give me grief. Boys just don't have the same knack for thoughtfulness as girls."

The room fell silent.

Danny's brain buzzed, and his heart skipped a beat. He looked up thoughtfully and whispered, "Mom... would you have liked a daughter?"

"What?" Whitney was puzzled.

"Danny!" Sammy quickly intervened, fearing his brother might blurt out more than necessary. He chuckled, "What mom hasn't dreamt of having a daughter at some point? You've had those moments too, haven't you, Mom?" That caught Whitney off guard.

She scrunched up her nose, her beautiful face looking a bit bewildered as she scratched her head, thinking hard.

Actually, she shook her head, "I haven't really thought about it. I was young when I had you guys, and that year was so filled with ups and downs with your father, there was hardly a good moment. Without positive feelings, how could I have fantasized about having another child, a daughter?"

Danny felt a pang of disappointment.

He understood the probing nature of Sammy's question.

Clearly, Mom had no clue about once being pregnant.

The embryo, their sister, was taken away before Mom could even know... Just thinking about it was painful. How to broach this subject with Mom to make her understand?

Sammy's expression dimmed as he softly smiled, "Mom, life sometimes throws unexpected surprises our way. Maybe down the line, you and Dad will have another baby, a girl. Our family would flourish even more."

"That's impossible. And I don't want anything to do with him."

Just thinking about Ludwik, that icy man, filled Whitney with indignation, and she instantly rejected the idea.

Danny shot Sammy a helpless glance.

Sammy signaled him to zip it.

topic

head as she ruffled her children's hair,

for you. If you're not eating, you can go hungry. Off

Mom got strict, she

too well from

hand as the two kids quietly

their retreating backs, shook her head, and picked

quick cleanup, she washed her hands and sliced

wanted to make sure they ate something

a plate and pouring two glasses of milk, Whitney carried the tray

with its European-styled staircase carpeted in cashmere, was designed to keep their feet warm, ensuring a silent walk up the stairs. Whitney approached the door to

paused,

room was unusually quiet... It was unlikely the

behavior over the past

the day before yesterday, they hadn't asked to

protested these past two days. Moreover, their spirits were low, and they were hardly eating. If it wasn't illness, then

was

and peeped

door opened to reveal the spacious, quiet children's room. LEGO sets and toy trucks lay untouched on the

sharp gaze

them, huddled together at the desk by the window, whispering to

Her brows furrowed.

secrets, why seclude themselves

quietly set the tray down and

doctors in the black market? What if they're not legit, Sammy? From paying a broker to

ask Dad for the money, which would

the waters. You never know who might take the job in the black market. It's

they better than

field has its experts. It's different for every

glanced at his smartwatch, small but internet-capable. He muttered, "I've been looking

twisted into a shy smirk, "Why are you looking at me like that! Here I am, a hardcore dude, forced

a warm chuckle escape him, "And yet