Jay Ares received an unexpected gift. A newborn baby.

As he looked at swaddled infant clamoring for food, a thick layer of frost seemed to cover Jay's handsome face.

"Where's the child's mother?" he asked through gritted teeth, his eyes flashing dangerously.

How dare that woman take his seed and shun the responsibility of taking care of the child?

"My apologies, sir," replied the courier. "The child's mother has died in the hospital, from dystocia.".

Jay tensed up and fell silent. He took a long time processing it, the flame in his eyes mixed with a hint of doubt. "Dead?"

The person nodded grimly, took out his phone, and showed Jay the portrait of the deceased Rose.

"Mr. Ares, this is Rose's memorial portrait that we took of her. I can send it to you if you like—"

Jay's eyes scanned the phone screen rapidly. The woman in the photo was bloated and her swollen face was as pale as a ghost. Her protuberant eyes were opened wide, staring right across the screen. Who could this be if not Rose?

When Jay, who had OLD, saw Rose's dead image, all sympathy and mercy inside him vanished.

"No! Tell me, where is she buried?"

"No. 674 in Mountain's Fork Cemetery."

Jay clutched the child and hurried back into the house.

In a nearby spot, Rose watched from the window of her brown car as Jay's tall figure retreated into the house. There was a sour look in her eyes.

Even the news of her death did not disrupt his calm expression.

Perhaps she was only able to trick him so easily because he did not love her at all.

Her yearning for the man may have finally fizzled out, forever.

was unable to penetrate his heart,

Five years later.

the capital city's

of her. She was wearing a baseball

palm-sized face was mostly obscured,

her were two

rather taller than their sameage

wings on

The scooter under his feet was moving harmoniously with his

wore a pink princess dress, and

to

they walked, they garnered a fair amount of attention and

beautiful children! Are

genes must the parents have to give birth to such beautiful

even posed for photos when people requested them. The passersby loved their charming photoshoots as well as their cheerful

the older

Rozette, the younger

heard the twins handing out introductions yet again, she could no longer

reprimand them.

they don't know your names?" The two children scrambled to catch up to their mother. The big brother

peculiar dress-code as she was

had hoodwinked him five years ago and even faked her death. If she were to suddenly

mother was critically ill and wished to see her daughter and grandchildren one final time. If it were not for that, Rose would never have risked returning to the familiar city. Rose said dismissively, "What do you know? This is called

off their sunglasses, Rose snapped at

kids sighed resignedly and

adult as he puffed up. "At least

sunglasses were back on and covering their highly

mother and her kids wore the same type of sunglasses, they linked hands and walked side

a lecture. "Our domestic security is not good enough. There are human traffickers

Rose. Seeing the familiar tall,

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