Chapter 608

Zephyr gazed at his once orderly and calming study, which was now in a state of chaos.

His desk stamp was on the floor, smearing red ink all over the desk. Blank A4 papers were scattered everywhere, each one marked with his stamp. The children had treated his professional stamp as a toy.

Books were tossed here and there.

His carefully categorized books were all over the floor, with just a few left on the shelves.

Even the contracts that were on his desk were strewn about with the books and were innocently lying on the floor. Some folders were even empty.

His precious contracts were scattered everywhere. Most importantly, different contracts were all mixed together, with not a single one intact.

He had noticed that the children were playing downstairs, but Zephyr had thought they were only tossing a few books around.

After seeing this, Zephyr felt an instant headache coming on.

He had thought that allowing the children to play in his study would allow them to find books they liked and cultivate their talents.

have thought that these four small beings could

turned into a junkyard, Zephyr’s face darkened, and his hawk-like gaze fell on

explained, “I saw the young masters and mistresses playing so cheerfully. I didn’t want to disturb them and make

their first time at the Sinclair’s house. They had to make

took a deep breath, suppressing his irritation, and waved his hand.

butler

At lunchtime.

four children occupied one side, while Zephyr and Sybil sat on the

sat on the same narrow side,

table was somewhat strange.

she would be dining with Faye one

to the adults’ deep thoughts, the children were much more straightforward and ate

spoon as she scooped pieces of cake into her mouth, one mouthful

her favorite.

making her look like a

but from the way she was eating spoonful

and Dorian ate at a steady pace, appearing more mature.

little ones eat adorably. Her eyes filled with an indulgence and her face never ceasing to smile.

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