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.”

a crybaby!” Amanda whined. “Mommy, why was I born a minute later than Lucian? If I were the older twin,

were born

siblings' bickering so early in the morning, Genevieve brought the roses into

a breakfast spread, and thankfully, the food was still piping hot from

Genevieve asked as she sat down at the

at

she suddenly recalled something and looked up at Steven. “By the way, Steven, do you

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

say anything else, Amanda interrupted in her sweet, saccharine voice, “But isn't it better to have someone by your side, Mr.

a glass of warm milk for the little girl. “Unfortunately,

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

get over how heart-rending the conversation

she still hoped the latter could find someone special to be with

me, Mrs. Faulkner, I've sent you Mindy's information earlier,”

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