My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I figured Aaron must have reprimanded Emma since my child was stolen. She was probably not feeling any better than we were during this period. At this moment, everyone was finally happy. This was great. I hope we would live in peace from now on.

"The babies are already one month old, yet their parents haven't named them yet. You're not competent!" Freya joked casually.

Hendrix lowered his head and exchanged looks with me, indicating that I would make the decision.

I had already thought about it when I was in Mesville. I was scared that without a name, my baby would be lost in the unknown forever.

Almost without hesitation, I blurted out, "The babies were born in winter, so their nicknames will be Wynter and Eira."

"Wynter? That's nice! Baby, your name will be Wynter, and you will grow into a fine young man!" Emma happily teased the child. They were so good that they looked like Emma's own children, and the picture was harmonious.

"Eira..." Freya hugged my daughter and thought for a moment before asking, "What are their first names?"

is Aurelia Reid. My son is Wynn, Wynn Roberts. I hope they will live a peaceful life

Here, these are the gifts I prepared for the babies, one for each. Put it on." Valerie took out a jewelry

to the middle of the living room. In front of everyone, he bent

drawn to him. "As the Moore family's legal consultant, I'm announcing on behalf of Mr. Pedro Moore that from today onwards, Miss Aurelia Reid and Mr. Wynn

lawyer finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and smiled. The people in the room were either rich or noble. Naturally, they were all happy for the two children. Then, the lawyer spread the document in front of me with respect. "Mrs. Roberts, as long as the two children put their handprints on it, the agreement will be effective in time." Then he opened the inkpad and made a gesture

nodded to show

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raised my hand, closed the

you...?" The smile on the lawyer's face

if he completed this agreement.

and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Moore. I appreciate your kindness for the children, but we can't