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.

do I keep looking at him? I must be out

her heart in her throat. She quickly retrieved her gaze and

was a call from the office, and the man hurried off as soon as he ended

sight, the naive Vivian suddenly leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear,

admit

a mouthful to stop her from asking any more questions. “Of course not. Hurry, sweetie. I will give you

words successfully put

bother to ask for their dad. After taking their showers, they rushed to Sasha’s room for a bedtime

than willing to

habit to tell Matteo and Vivian bedtime stories when they were living together. Now that Ian had joined them, the story-telling session became all the

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

a good night’s sleep after

next morning, Sasha was awakened by the continuous knocks

you awake? It’s V-Vivi…

sound of Vivian crying. She quickly climbed out of bed

in her pink pajama with tear-stained cheeks,

tears. She crouched down to hug her. “What’s wrong, sweetie? Why

thought Vivian was not used to living in a new

want to go to preschool… with Ian and Matt…

once

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