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.

cutlery. Why do I keep looking

had her heart in her throat. She quickly retrieved her gaze and then helped fetch Vivian the dipping sauce,

was a call from the office,

suddenly leaned closer

Sasha would not admit it no

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

successfully

bother to ask for their dad. After taking their showers,

course, Sasha was more than willing to spend more time with

it a habit to tell Matteo and Vivian bedtime stories when they were living together. Now that Ian had joined them, the

night, the kids fell asleep in Sasha’s bedroom. Later, she instructed

of them had a good

by the

It’s V-Vivi… Mommy, wake

instantly wide awake at the sound of Vivian crying. She quickly climbed out of bed to answer

outside her room was Vivian in her pink pajama with tear-stained cheeks, holding a bunny

girl shedding tears. She crouched down to hug

used

sniveling sadly. “Mommy, I want to

that, she once again broke into

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