Aunt Neile nodded and immediately took a bag out of the shelf. She took the American ginseng out and said, “Yes, ginseng is good for health. The old master asked Uncle Zander to send the ginseng here. He said it's to improve your health. I was thinking of making some ginseng soup when Mr. Crawford came back. I'll prepare it tonight."

Luca looked at the American ginseng in Aunt Neile's hands and glanced at it. It was a wild ginseng root over a hundred years old. Although the Crawford family was not short of supplements, Old Master Crawford was willing to spend a lot on these.

Nina brought the kids downstairs when breakfast was almost ready.

Nina had hardly slept in for the past few days. She followed the kids' routine and would wake up once they were awake. Then, she would urge the kids to freshen themselves up and head downstairs together.

Luca told Nina that she did not have to do that and she could sleep in as long as she liked. After all, she knew Nina used to sleep in a lot.

However, Nina insisted on doing so. She told Luca that she wanted to get used to such a lifestyle.

Luca knew that Nina had never stopped thinking about getting pregnant with Percy's child. It was pointless to repeat her words over and over again since Luca could not convince her. That was why she let Nina do whatever she wanted.

Luca served breakfast on the table and let out a sigh of relief when she saw Nina and the kids making their way down the stairs.

Fortunately, Luke woke up later than Nina and the kids.

"Good morning, Ms. Luca," the three children greeted her in unison.

"Good morning," Luca smiled and replied. Then, she remembered Luke, who was still in bed. She decided not to wake him up. He could sleep in for a little while. Aunt Neile would keep his breakfast warm, after all. It was fine if he had his breakfast later. Hence, she said to the children, "Breakfast's ready. Hurry up. You'll have to go to school after finishing your breakfast."

"I can't imagine how the kids can have such sumptuous breakfast every morning. I'm green with envy," said Nina as she pinched Tommy's chubby face.

"Ms. Nina, aren't you eating breakfast too?" Tommy sat on the chair. He turned and gave Nina a puzzled look, while he took the croissant Luca handed to him.

"Although I'm staying here at the moment, I'm probably going back soon," Nina answered thoughtfully and gave Luca a meaningful look.

that meaningful look. Luca made an assumption and asked, "Did Mr. Mallory find any clues as to

there's any news about it. I'll have to go back home when he comes back whether he finds the culprit or not. I can't stay here all day and disturb you," answered Nina. She picked up the croissant that smelled good and thought that Luca was the one who

the croissant as it reminded her of Bianca's culinary

Bianca, her culinary skills were good. As Bianca's friend, Nina felt happy to be

at that time. She would prepare all

was troubled and having a tough time at that time. She barely gained

and spend a few nights here when Mr. Mallory isn't in A

was moved and

then, so he's surely going to lend a hand in the future too. What matters the most now is to find out the person who spilled the

had nothing new to write about, or Percy

happened as long as things were cooling down. It was good

had memories. It was the same with

dust had settled, they would bring this up again once there

about this. That was why Nina would have to make it through all these

pregnant would jog the

sorry

Percy's love was able to make Nina stay

and turned to look at Aunt Neile. "Aunt Neile, please keep the blanket and pillow for me after I move out. I may be back to spend a

I'll clean them and keep them for you. I'll be waiting for

Aunt Neile was pretty fond of this positive and friendly woman after spending time with her

still asleep. There

not say anything. She brought the kids to the door,

sharp enough to notice the Mercedes car in the parking lot when they walked to the garden. He pointed at

at Luca when

genes,

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