Actually, Sebastian had no liking for calzone.

He was a picky eater since he was young. Being a member of the Hayes family, he grew up living a good life. Once he tasted the food and disliked it, the chef wouldn’t prepare the same food again. Calzone first appeared on the Hayes’ dining table that year when Sasha and her family visited them. The Hayes’ had the kitchen prepare this particular dish for them, knowing that they loved Italian dishes.

At that time, Sasha clearly remembered that the boy who was five years older than her had only taken a bite of the calzone.

He said it tasted awful.

Sasha retrieved her gaze as the piece of memory surged within her mind. She cast her eyes downward to focus on feeding her daughter.

A few seconds later, she heard Matteo asking, “Daddy, does it taste good?”

“Not bad.”

This time, Sebastian elegantly finished the whole calzone. Instead of showing disgust, he nodded approvingly at the savory flavor that lingered on his tongue.

Sasha was dumbstruck.

Was I hallucinating? Did he just say that it’s not bad? But I remembered him hating it after just one bite…

In a state of confusion, Sasha fixed her eyes on Sebastian.

As if he sensed her gaze, the man suddenly looked up, his eyes meeting hers.

she almost dropped her cutlery. Why do I keep

quickly retrieved

ringing phone spared her from further embarrassment. It was a call from the office, and the man hurried off as soon as he

sight, the naive Vivian suddenly leaned closer to her,

would not admit it no

questions. “Of course not. Hurry, sweetie. I will

words successfully

kids didn’t bother to ask for their dad. After taking their showers, they rushed to Sasha’s room for a

more than willing

were living together. Now that Ian had joined them,

kids fell asleep in Sasha’s bedroom. Later, she instructed Wendy to carry them to

of them had a

awakened by the continuous

awake? It’s V-Vivi…

of Vivian crying. She quickly climbed

pink pajama with tear-stained cheeks, holding a bunny

crouched down to hug her.

not used to living in a

arm, sniveling sadly. “Mommy, I want to go to preschool… with Ian

she once again broke

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