Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 389

“Word has it that Neil’s parents are quite smitten with the boy. They’ve been itching to be grandparents for a while now. They must be absolutely thrilled.” My father casually mentioned.

If Ryan and Faith Whitmore ever found out that Serena and Brandon were their grandchildren, I bet they would have been over the moon.

It was not as though the Whitmores couldn’t afford to provide for them. But it was heartbreaking to know that my twins were destined to grow up without the affection of their grandparents.

No matter what, I had to do everything in my power to fill the void of love they were missing.

Three days later, Stella and Mitch returned to Eldoria, this time accompanied by their newborn. They had left the older twins with the grandparents for the time

being.

Bounding into my house with her usual enthusiasm, Stella announced, “Rena, let’s go out and have some fun!”

“Fun? What kind of fun?” I asked absentmindedly while trimming Brandon’s nails.

“There’s this couple’s retreat on an island nearby for three days and two nights. It’s just a two-hour drive from here. Let’s go!” Stella, ever the restless spirit, proposed. I refused, a bit helpless, “I can’t. I have the kids. Why don’t you and Mitch go?”

Stella pouted, “That’s no fun. You and Russel have kids together and yet you haven’t even thrown a wedding party or anything. You need to do something significant.” Then she looked at Russel and asked, “Don’t you think so, Russel?”

Russel was perched by the window, basking Serena in the sunlight. He had placed her on his lap, and his arms gently wrapped around her. The scene was heartwarming.

Every so often, Serena would wave her little hands around, seemingly enjoying the moment.

Russel replied softly. “If she

willing to go with you. Aren’t you going to give him an answer? It seems like he really wants to spend time

he gave me a knowing look,

the kids of his

let him back in. Deep down, they were hoping for a romantic spark to ignite

of the kids. You’re not exclusively breastfeeding. So, we can manage for a few days,” my mother chimed in. “We’ll hire a nanny to

comfortable leaving the kids.” I tried to refuse; the idea of going on a

if anything happens. Consider this a chance to unwind. You’ve been cooped up inside for too

father quickly agreed, “Right. You kept complaining about being bored at home when you were pregnant.

I reluctantly agreed to

smile grew brighter. He playfully tickled

wasn’t a little swayed or moved, I would have been lying. At that time, I

I could have accepted Russel, they

“As long as Russel could keep showering them with the same level

thoughts were selfish. How could I have expected Russel to continue being so good to my children? He had every right to have his

leave this Friday, and I’ll pick you up!” Stella bade me goodbye, then took off like a whirlwind.

my parents with Serena and Brandon. I was a bit worried that they might-have struggled to manage, and I was wary of the old-fashioned childcare methods they might have employed. A

day, I contacted a nanny service and received profiles of some top-notch nannies. The choice was mine to

without wasting any time, had her come to my house on Friday morning. After briefing her on the basic childcare needs, Stella arrived, as energetic as

in charge of driving, while Stella sat in the backseat with

that

listened to music and occasionally made small talk,

had to take a ferry: Russel parked the car, and we met up with Stella and Mitch to board