Dinner lasted for over an hour.

The meal might not be as rich as the food in hotels but, because it was entirely prepared by Sasha, the children showed their utmost support. They asked for seconds, even third helpings until they were completely stuffed.

“Ian, do you like Mommy’s meatballs? It’s made from shrimp.”

“Yes, I do!”

Ian stabbed the last meatball with his fork and nodded without hesitation when Vivian asked him.

The girl was happy to hear that.

She was Mommy’s loyal fan. She would support her mommy no matter what.

But when Vivian turned to look at Daddy to ask the same question, she was suddenly spooked by the look he had on his face as he stared longingly at the plate in front of him. Her face turned pale. She did not dare to say anything after that.

What’s Daddy looking at? Why does he look so scary all of a sudden?

It was as if Sebastian had just witnessed something unfathomable. Grave horror could be seen projected in those dark eyes of his!

What’s up with Daddy? Does he not like Mommy’s cooking?

The little girl had a bad feeling about it.

Sasha did not notice that. She was doing the dishes in the kitchen. The children, after they finished their food, had left a pile of dirty dishes for her to clean.

Therefore, she was not in the mood to take note of him.

not

himself. He did not like having the sweet, sticky feeling of

an orange, cut them into several pieces, plant a toothpick on one of them, and slip the

long have I been

first year of elementary school. By the time he was sent abroad, she had graduated

can you help

“Okay.”

and

we have decided that you can stay here tonight, we still have to tell Daddy, alright? Can you please take these grapes to Daddy and

sending her eldest son out

course, Ian would not expose Mommy’s true intentions. At the same time,

he brought the grapes out, he could not find Daddy in the living room. While he was wondering where Daddy could be, he

Daddy gone into Mommy’s

the room with the grapes on

When Ian got to the door, he

looking for something. Several

What’s Daddy doing?

stepped into the room. “Daddy, what are

flipping through the books as though

What am I doing?

sure himself. It could be that the idea he hatched just a moment ago had been so scary that he

if

his hands, lost in a daze. For a long time, he did not look away from the annotations scribbled on the pages

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