Chapter 1419

Was it Everett's guiding hand that made everything run so smoothly at Trust-E? No one could say for sure, but their projects were sailing through without much of a hitch. Even the minor hiccups were quickly resolved. Dorothy had been worried about not spending enough time with Langston, but now she was managing to get home early almost every day.

"Mommy, look! I made a crown for my brother!"

The moment Abigail was picked up from school and stepped through the door, she was all excited, showing off her creation.

Langston, who had been lounging on the couch with his laptop, looked as if he'd rather be anywhere else.

"I'm a boy, I don't need a crown."

"But I made it super pretty! Look, brother!"

Abigail, undeterred, placed the paper crown she was holding into his hands, her face full of hope.

"...Who writes 'get well soon, legs' on a crown?" Langston couldn't help but comment, but he still placed the crown on his head to humor her.

with some freshly washed fruit, caught the sight of her son's half-amused, half-exasperated expression, so reminiscent of

who could handle Langston was

only one who could

home? I made one for him too!" Abigail, seeing her mom, ran over

still busy at work, but

hasn't played with me at

dad, he's also the boss to a lot of people. They all rely on him to make money. Just wait a bit longer, and when he's less busy, he'll play with you." She tried to explain things in a way Abigail could understand, mainly to avoid her daughter pestering

didn't want to always be on the receiving end. Knowing he

the sound of a car pulling up outside could be

immediately turned their attention

some toys, still dressed in his impeccably tailored dark suit, the very image of the distinguished Mr.

as he stepped through the door, he transformed into the loving father

both

"Daddy!"

ran over to him, arms

with one arm, scooped her up and walked over to Dorothy, "Did you

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