The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 892

That night, Natalie didn't sleep well. Her memories with Samuel played back in her mind like a broken record.

The memories were engraved into her bones, and she couldn't forget them no matter how hard she tried.

Eventually, she decided to give up sleeping and wake up early to prepare breakfast for the children with Emma.

When Emma saw that she was up that early, she couldn't help but say, “Ms. Nichols, it's still very early. You should sleep a little longer.”

“It's okay. I couldn't sleep, so I got up early.” Natalie smiled at Emma. “Allow me to learn how to make breakfast with you. If I'm slowing you down, I can watch and learn from aside.”

“Ms. Nichols...”

Emma could only comply after seeing Natalie's determination, and proceed to prepare some oatmeal porridge and sausages for the kids with her.

It took them nearly an hour.

When the five children got out of bed and freshened up, they came downstairs and saw Natalie bringing the oatmeal porridge into the dining room.

“Mommy, did you make breakfast for us today?” Clayton asked curiously.

“Yes!” Natalie nodded. “Why? Are you worried that it won't be good?”

“No, no.” Clayton shook her head like a rattle. “Mommy's breakfast is the tastiest breakfast in the world!”

That night, Natalie didn't sleep well. Her memories with Samuel played back in her mind like a broken record.

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children sat in their chairs and looked at the steaming

and hurriedly began eating with sweet and bright

she looked at the five children with contentment in

happy faces made Natalie feel warmth in her

asked when she was

Natalie stroked Yumi's little head and

her five children enjoyed a pleasant breakfast in the

her mouth with

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military uniform appeared in front of Natalie and the

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