Chapter 471

"Can I see your room, Mario?" Nina asked, her eyes shining with curiosity.

Mario nodded. "Sure."

Carol smiled at the two of them. "Come on, I'll take you upstairs."

Hand in hand, Mario and Nina followed Carol up the staircase, giggling softly as they went.

Briony picked up the clothes she'd brought and was about to head after them when Lorna's voice stopped her.

"Ms. Kensington, could we have a word?"

Briony paused, turning to look at Lorna.

"Ms. Kensington, Mario is a bright, thoughtful child. I hope you won't let your own possessiveness hold him back from growing up the way he should."

A cool, measured smile flickered on Briony's lips. "If we're talking about possessiveness, Ms. Riley, you seem far more invested than I am."

Lorna's brow furrowed.

"I've already made everything clear to Stewart," Briony continued, her tone even. "If you think I'm out of line, take it up with him. From now on, Ms. Riley, you don't need to pretend we're getting along for appearances. I have no interest in your man, and you don't need to try and take my son."

With that, Briony turned away and started up the stairs, ignoring Lorna's tight- lipped silence.

Upstairs, laughter and playful shrieks drifted from the children's bedroom next to the master suite.

watching his two children with a gentle gaze. Nina bounced on Mario's little bed. "Do you sleep here all by yourself at night?" Mario

reads you bedtime

"Dad does."

She crawled over and peered at him. "But your dad's so serious all the time. Are his stories

earnest. "Dad has

Nina scrunched up her nose, trying to imagine Stewart reading a story, but she just couldn't picture

her lips pouted. "I never had

sensing her sadness. “I didn't

thought about it and sighed. "I guess you've got it a little worse. Grown-ups always say kids without a mom

did have milk!" Mario insisted,

but you drank cow's milk,” Nina argued. "I had my

Mario was left speechless.

overhearing her daughter's words, stifling a laugh mixed with exasperation. Where did Nina even pick

glanced at her out of the corner of his

Mario with me today. I'll bring him

Their eyes met.

glanced at the shopping bags in her

the toys inside, she added, "I'll leave the toys here. If you

lips together, almost sighing. "He hardly

be much point in continuing this conversation. Their perspectives had never really aligned-certainly not before the divorce, and

her voice steady, "I just want Mario to know, in my own way, that wherever he is, his mom

aback, his dark eyes

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