Chapter 666

Bruce, now mentally regressed to the age of three or four, displayed a childlike innocence.

He quickly joined his kids in enthusiastic play.

“Daddy, hand me that one and the triangular building blocks,” Davian said.

Davian constructed an Ecostanian-style castle with building blocks, while Irvin built a mansion in the style of ancient architecture.

Bruce seemed to catch on and meticulously began building a structure reminiscent of a palace.

“Let’s see who finishes first and whose creation looks the best. We’ll take pictures and let Mommy be the judge… one of the children proposed.

“I’m definitely going to make mine look better than yours,” the other replied confidently.

“Hmph, we’ll see about that!” the children exclaimed as they challenged one another.

The two little ones were engrossed in building with the blocks.

When they turned around, they were astonished to find that their father had nearly completed his creation.

The design was grand and sophisticated, completely surpassing the children’s expectations.

“Wow, Daddy, you’re amazing!” they exclaimed excitedly.

“What style is this? It looks like a school but also resembles an ancient castle,” Irvin said, his face full of disbelief.

Davian carefully examined it again and said, “Yes! Daddy, why did you build something so strange? We have never seen anything like this in our picture books!”

Images of an odd-looking house had flashed through Bruce’s mind, and he instinctively built it according to its style. “Daddy, can you fold paper airplanes?” one of the children asked.

I can fly planes…”

just bragging! We have never seen you fly

Daddy knows how to fly helicopters!” the other

out without thinking, “I can

kids were dumbfounded!

little ones joined in the laughter as they

to fold paper airplanes. Take out the paper first, then fold it

fun… I want to fold one too!” Bruce said,

could not help but feel

Mr. Everett

like this?” one

recover! The Everett family will face great trouble if

the butler hears us,

sighed and grumbled for a moment before returning

to attend to her work inside the bedroom after

even a moment during the

not afford to slack off, lest it trigger a harmful cycle!

was

in,” Joanna

entered with a

gently reminding her. “Take a break. It’s not

“I know, Miranda! I will finish up this, and that will

the glass of milk beside you,” Miranda said, setting it down carefully. “Drink it while it’s still warm.”

you,” Joanna

could finish her sentence, the phone rang.

was Andy

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