The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven)

Chapter 227

There were many things that Zane and Annalise knew. Thus, Willow didn't want to repeat herself again, as she feared that the two might think she was being too talkative. But Milton and Dorothy hadn't heard her stories yet.

Excitedly, Willow shared everything that had been happening with her lately.

Milton and Dorothy, true to their robotic nature, responded with great enthusiasm.

As Willow talked, it got closer to bedtime, and she started to feel sleepy. Yet, her heart was light and content. She realized it was such a wonderful feeling to be able to talk freely to others. With a smile on her face, she said, "Grandpa, Grandma, I'm going to bed now. Make sure you rest well, too."

Milton and Dorothy answered together, "Good night."

"Good night," Willow replied cheerfully.

Instead of going to sleep right away, she rushed out of her room. She stood by the railing and called out, "Mommy, I want you to put me to sleep tonight."

I had been drawing. But hearing Willow's request made me immediately set down my work. I walked upstairs to her side. "Alright."

Willow lay in my arms. Her eyes were heavy with sleep, but she still insisted on saying, "When you're with me, I'm the happiest little girl in the world."

kissed her

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returned to Chloe's house. As soon as he opened the door, Chloe came over and asked, "Why are you always coming home

like Annalise, so he didn't intend to tell her what he was up to. Otherwise, she

casually, "Mr. Thompson is with

he said so, she didn't press the matter, though she did remind him, "If anything comes up

picked up her phone and dialed Steven. "Zachary just got

Steven's voice was neutral, showing no sign

before asking, "Do you know

so just leave him be." Although Chloe was still a little dissatisfied, Steven's words left her with no choice but to

practice, so she spent the entire day playing

and all the restaurants were ones Zane had recommended,

touch of motherly love, but Willow kept shaking her head after every dish she tried. "None of these are as

she smiled at me and added, "Your food is the best I've

casually asked, "How about we go home, and

wavered. Her eyes were fixed on