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.

way, she might not have stayed calm

liked peeling oranges himself. He did not like having the sweet, sticky feeling of orange juice stuck on his

into several pieces, plant a toothpick

long have I been doing

first time she did it, she was in her first year of elementary school.

she had made to

help

“Okay.”

and went to the

Although we have decided that you can stay here tonight, we still have to tell Daddy, alright? Can

sending her eldest son out to confront

intentions. At the same time, he was happy to do what

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

Daddy gone into Mommy’s

with the grapes

as he thought! When Ian got

flipping through the books on Mommy’s study table like he was looking for something. Several books on Mommy’s table, which was usually so

What’s Daddy doing?

into the room. “Daddy, what are

been feverishly flipping through the books as though possessed,

What am I doing?

be that the idea he hatched just a moment ago had been so

if he

the medical book in his hands, lost in a daze. For a long time, he did not

I want to stay here for

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