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Gwendolyn warned herself before striding toward the stairs.

She had been accompanying Zayden, so she did not know where the three kids were.

However, there were two older brothers, Justin and Julian, to take care of Juliette. Hence, Gwendolyn did not worry about their safety.

Gwendolyn proceeded to go downstairs. Not many people were in the living room, as everyone had returned to their rooms to rest after lunch.

Her three kids were having some fun in the living room. Felicia was sitting opposite them. Gwendolyn had no idea what they were talking about.

Lest Felicia would reveal something she shouldn't say, she sped downstairs.

Candace happened to come out from the dining room and saw Gwendolyn crossing her arms in front of her chest.

“Gwen, look at you, busy taking care of your man and care nothing about your kids,” Candace sneered and looked somewhere not far away. “You must be lucky. Fel is kind enough to help you take care of them.”

Gwendolyn replied, “They don't need to be taken care of, as they could take care of themselves well.”

Felicia? If Felicia were someone else, I would have trusted that person to take care of my kids. I don't even believe her.

Candace felt displeased with Gwendolyn's words. “What do you mean, Gwendolyn? Do you even look like a mother at all? You are even more wicked than a stepmother. Can kids truly take care of themselves?”

Justin defended, “We can take care of

affirmed immediately, “And we can take good

expressions as they turned to look at

much like that of someone. It was just that she could not recall anything

was eating grapes and spitting

smiled faintly and said, “Mom, please calm down. They just said that they could take care of themselves. What more do you

trash can. With a smile, she called out to Gwendolyn, “Gwen, come

are they like Zayden? She wouldn't

over and sat beside her daughter before taking a look

wearing a blue princess dress that resembled the one a princess would wear in a cartoon. On the other hand, the two little boys were wearing black suits with white shirts and black

thin, the little boys

made from the same mold. The former just looked

you all

“We have. We just

kids were considered to have a father now and would be bullied less, Gwendolyn was thoroughly

“Okay. If you feel tired, I'll ask the housekeepers to bring

was tired of watching cartoons and could barely keep her

I want to