Chapter 1792

With the thought of Darcie caring for her late mother, Wenham’s expression softened. "I've bought two tickets for the theater. Are you free tomorrow afternoon?"

Darcie couldn't help but feel surprised. Throughout their lengthy marriage, it had consistently been her responsibility to arrange their outings. Wenham rarely took the initiative, and when he did, it was usually in response to invitations from friends.

Her raised eyebrows turned into a warm smile as she asked, "Sure. What time is the show?"

"Three o'clock. I'll pick you up tomorrow," Wenham replied.

Darcie nodded in agreement. As Wenham ate his soup, he addressed the unspoken tension between them. "I've raised Jaylene for twenty years, treating her as my own. Being separated from Stella for over two decades and only recently reconnecting, I might sometimes be a bit biased. Please don't read too much into it."

With a calm tone, Darcie responded, "I understand. You don't need to explain. I know I was in the wrong before. It's only natural that you're upset. Trevor was only ten years old when I came into the picture. Kids are easy to get along with; you can tell what they like and dislike with a glance. Stella returned when she was already an adult, and young adults often conceal their feelings. I just don't know how to relate to her. Also, she harbors resentment with what

Jaylene and Keegan. I'm afraid that saying too much might

for a moment before saying, "Stella is not an unreasonable child. Treat her with kindness, and she'll

lowered her eyes, and

to live together without being married.

there to assist him in recovering his memories. Mrs. Kane Sr. had explained it to me. Since Stella is willing, we should go along with it,’

it and said,

the table, worth tens of thousands, were thrown to the ground. When Darcie pushed the door

table with reddened eyes.

the door behind her, Darcie asked in disdain,

clenched her fists, lowered her gaze, and

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