Chapter 827

Genevieve couldn't help but feel all warm and fuzzy inside. When she saw Amanda hopping down the stairs, she quickly beckoned the latter over.

“Sweetie, do you think these flowers are pretty?”

“Wow! Those are bi-color roses!” Amanda exclaimed. “They're so beautiful!”

“That goes without saying! Your father planted them himself!” Genevieve said proudly. “Did you know he built a few greenhouses to plant flowers just for me? Are you envious?”

“Very much so!” Amanda replied with a pout. “Doesn't Daddy love me the most? Why isn't he planting flowers for me too?”

Genevieve playfully pinched her daughter's nose. “That's because I'm his wife, and his roses are for me only. When you grow up, there will also be someone who'd do the same for you.”

“I doubt it,” Lucian muttered as he strutted down the stairs, dressed coolly in sports attire. “Given how much of a crybaby she is, whoever marries her must have the heart of a lion.”

minute later than Lucian? If I were

you were born

to put up with the siblings' bickering so early in the morning, Genevieve brought the roses into the dining room and placed them

the food was still piping hot from having been kept in

your breakfast?” Genevieve asked as

at

savoring a scone when she suddenly recalled something and looked up at Steven. “By the way, Steven, do you have a

mouth twitching ever so slightly. “I like my life the way it is

to have someone by your side, Mr. Sullivan? It'd be just like

truly in love will be happy together,” Steven explained while pouring a glass of warm milk for the little girl. “Unfortunately, there isn't anyone I love. Besides, I like spending time with you and

you too, Mr. Sullivan!” Amanda remarked with a megawatt smile as she gave him

couldn't get over

knew Armand had always regarded Steven as family and vice versa, but she still hoped the latter could find someone special

Mrs. Faulkner, I've sent you

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