The next day.

With dark circles under her eyes, Charlotte was rushing to get ready.

"Sheryl, stay with the nanny and be a good girl!"

Seeing Charlotte hurry out of the house, Sheryl sighed and shook her head while drinking her milk at the dining table.

"Auntie, my mommy is so absent-minded and clueless, will men like her?"

The nanny, who was sweeping the floor, was shocked by Sheryl's words. For a moment, she couldn't answer.

After Sheryl finished her milk, she moved from the dining table to the living room. She picked up the handset of the landline phone and skillfully keyed in a series of numbers.

It didn't take long for the call to get through.

"Hello?"

"Aunt Jane? I'm Sheryl."

"Sheryl? What's the matter? Is there anything wrong?"

Sheryl glanced at the calendar on the wall.

"It's mommy's birthday today. I want to buy her a cake. Can you take me out to get one?"

the computer. Sure enough, it was

Sheryl to a large shopping mall below her office

can go back to work. I want to choose a

was a child. Anne did not need to worry about her. Moreover, the good security measures in this mall would ensure her safety. So she agreed with Sheryl's idea. However, before she left, she

above the mall and the office phone

at the pretty dresses displayed at the shop windows, Sheryl decided on a whim that besides

dress up. What if we find daddy and he thinks she

full of worry. She was really bearing a heavy

shopping for a while, Sheryl stopped in

attention. "Mommy will

a four-year-old child, no one paid

store behind her and

for remembering my birthday," Yuliana said to

kept inching closer to

and

as he entered the store, Shane sat down and said without looking

for Yuliana's birthday, he wouldn't have been

what she had done for him

attitude, Yuliana felt disappointed, but she

with a graceful smile

the clothes with her fingers one by one and said to the attendant behind her, "This one... this one, and

"This as well..."

"Miss, I want this."

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