Jordan squatted in front of the kids, patting on their shoulders. "Could you knock on the door? Mr. Marsh's hand is bleeding. I want to bandage it for him.” He sounded like he was asking them for their permission.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened.

Ivan appeared at the door. "Come in." He didn't want to worry his children as he had heard them call him earlier.

"Daddy!

"Ehn,"” he answered.

The children had no idea their mother was gone and asked him worriedly, "How did you get hurt, Daddy?"

The wound on his right hand was scabbed partially, but blood was still oozing. The children could feel his pain by just looking at it.

Without answering them, Ivan walked into his bedroom.

Jordan followed him, and so did the children.

Sitting on a couch next to the window, Ivan looked depressed, although he had tried to repress it in his children’s presence.

Jordan squatted in front of him, opened the first-aid kit, and held his bloody hand. He started to sterilize the wound.

gentle," said Jordan

"I wouldn't mind if it was not bandaged.” The little pain was nothing compared to the pang in his

children stood beside him, boldly holding his

you fight with someone?" Alfie looked at him

have a fight." Then he asked

and exchanged a

"Is she

really quick,

frowned, realizing the children might know her whereabouts. Hope appeared

a trip," Alfie answered calmly, “A few days ago, she asked if we would prefer to go with her or

sank, realizing that Jennifer was saying goodbye

whispered, "How did you guys answer

has suffered a lot in these years, so we decided to let her take a break. We didn't want to be a

chose to be with you, Daddy. Daddy, you should take us out to play every

lvan's heart tightened.

have taken the children away if they chose to

bandaged his hand and knotted

"Jordan, can you take the children out and

"Good night, Daddy."

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