Ashton had designed this study to be extra-large. Not only that, but he also paid special attention to the selection of books and materials in it.

He was worried about leaving Summer alone downstairs, so he carried her up to the study as well.

A children’s study with a starry night sky was even designed especially for Summer. It was dreamy and exquisite, truly a work of art.

Summer hadn’t learned many words, so her choice of books was mainly comic or picture books.

I didn’t want to put too much academic stress on a five-year-old. So instead of making her study more, I let her spend time pursuing her interests.

Initially, I had intended to let her pick up piano when she was three but was told that it might not be good for her joints as she was too young. As such, I let her attend dance and drawing lessons instead.

That entire time, we had a very relaxing and leisurely time in the study. However, even though Ashton had taken the day off, he still had work to tend to.

I had been reading for a while when I looked up, only to see him still busy with work.

Meanwhile, Ashton was typing away furiously at the keyboard with an unwavering focus. He looked especially charming when he was deep in concentration. It was as if he had been placed under a spotlight that accentuated his handsome face.

He paused to pick his cup up for a sip, only to realize it was empty. With a slight furrow of his brows, he placed his cup back down and went back to work.

I closed my book and went to get his cup. Upon that, he glanced at me and smiled. “I can do it later!”

“I just want to walk about.” I smiled back.

work. After refilling his water, I decided to check in on Summer out of

chin was propped

page, pausing for a

Ashton were. At

to drink

Mommy!” she replied, her gaze still on her

concentrated on her

he was still hard at work at

book I was reading, I walked toward his desk with

gentle as

my head, resting it against his shoulder,

and put his arm behind me. I could lean into

about it very seriously, only to realize there wasn’t anything I wanted to eat in particular. “I don’t think there’s anything

shall we

face, I nodded

that only because I knew he was so

“Sure!”

the book as he took a look at what I was reading. “When did you

the book to present the full title, “The Bossy President Falls For Me.” I couldn’t help but look at him with a smirk. “Macy bought this and kept it at Glenwood Apartments. It looked like a fun read,

“So? Is it good?”

“It’s okay.” After a pause, I added, “It just makes me wonder why this president has so much time to travel around the world

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