Anya squatted on the carpet, her tiny hands rummaging through the box Uncle Andre had brought home. "Uncle, what's this?" she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity. Andre glanced over and smiled. "It's a self-rocking cradle for Henry. When your aunt gets tired of holding him, we can just pop him in here, and it'll do the rocking for us." "Do we have to put it together ourselves?" Anya inquired, poking at the assortment of tools in the box.

Andre nodded. "I'll get to it in a bit."

Leo, lounging on the couch, suddenly perked up. He grabbed the bag of parts and started tearing off the packaging. "Uncle, I'll start putting it together if that's okay."

Andre nodded again, and Leo began the assembly. Not long after, Chad also joined in, leaning over the coffee table to study the instruction manual.

Little Henry lay in his father's arms, cooing and babbling as if he were trying to join in on the grown-up conversation. Andre cradled his son with one arm while inspecting the parts with the other. Before long, three of the most handsome and accomplished men in their respective fields were huddled around the coffee table, assembling a baby cradle for the tiniest member of the family. Bruce returned home and swiftly claimed Henry, much to the baby's chagrin, who pouted with a chubby-cheeked frown.

Soon, the three women who had been chatting upstairs came down. Naomi spoke up, "Don't worry about anything here, I've got it covered with Mia's help. As for the Byrne family, your mom just had major surgery last year and is still undergoing chemo. When you head back, listen to her and take some of the load off, okay?"

Molly nodded. "I know, Naomi. I'll take care of Grandma and Grandpa too."

"And don't fret about Dad," Mia added. "Naomi and I will handle all his affairs."

"Thanks, Naomi. Thanks, Mia," Molly replied with heartfelt gratitude.

Descending the stairs, they found little Anya still perched beside Leo, eagerly handing him whatever part he needed. Chad was busily attaching a canopy, and Andre was fiddling with some small toys, seemingly part of the contraption.

With Bruce cradling Henry, they both watched the trio's progress in putting together the cradle.

looking at the

explained. "He's getting heavier, and I don't want you to strain your

baby, couldn't grasp the full meaning of his father's words.

and after receiving a prompt call from the Byrne family, Chad insisted on staying a bit longer to finish

people watching three charismatic men put together a cradle for a

Henry inside and tested the rocking motion. The toys Andre had been putting together were mobiles that hung above, providing entertainment for little Henry as he lay

felt a profound sense of accomplishment as they watched the

and Molly said their goodbyes. Mia picked up Henry to give him

and partings cycled

drove Molly to the bridal shop. The bride's dress was chosen, but Chad's groom's attire was still up for decision, along with photo

husband accompany her to choose her wedding dress. This sparked wild speculation, with some guessing whether she had been pressured into marrying a wealthy businessman who was reluctant but

awe. The beauty was to marry a man

and upon trying them on, they settled

were finalizing the wedding photos, Molly had

"Chad, you've tricked me."

abrupt accusation,

fully lucid, began to tally up the facts. "We don't need to rent a venue; Chad Inc. owns a grand hall and the Cedillo Group's Crescent Park is exclusively for private family gatherings. Buying a ring is simply a matter of having money and taste. Choosing a dress is time-consuming, but

and listened

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