Love Unspoken

Chapter 1356

"I... I miss Auntie... and Mommy."

Brandy's words were still kinda jumbled. Sometimes, you had to really listen to get what she was saying.

However, she could say "Auntie" and "Mommy" very fluently.

Abigail scooped her up and pointed to the stroller. "Hey, your mommy brought you a little brother. Now you got a bro." Brandy blinked and stared at the stroller, all curious. Quinn had already pushed it over and plopped down next to them. "Bee Bee..."

Abigail chuckled and corrected her, "Not 'Bee Bee,' it's 'brother.""

But Brandy stuck with "Bee Bee."

Quinn watched them. Even with all the happy vibes in the room, she felt like something was off.

That emptiness turned into a quiet loneliness, floating around them.

With Sprout in the mix, Kyle had hired two postpartum caregivers. Including Olivia, they had three helpers now. And with Abigail hanging around every day, the villa was buzzing with life.

at home for two months. After that, Abigail signed her up for some postpartum fitness classes and dragged

Quinn even thought Abigail was trying to set her up with someone. Why did Abigail care more

three months, Sprout wasn't ugly anymore. His wrinkles smoothed out, his

thought about giving him a new nickname, but "Sprout" had stuck, so they

a handful. He didn't cry much, but he loved causing

to crawl out of bed. Even with the caregivers taking

in the afternoon, the caregiver was feeding Sprout formula.

to the stroller, eyes wide, watching

up everywhere after every feeding, treating the bottle like

don't give it to him, he cries. But when we do, he just spits it out for fun. It's

himself. At first, the caregivers didn't notice until they found a mess

time, his bottom would've been in

tried to reassure them, and herself, "He'll get

laughed from the

smile. He looks just like Alexander," Abigail

Brandy grinned, his eyes

was right; he really

he got older, she was gonna have to lay down