grinned. “Yes. Who told you that?”

“Uncle John called and told me this morning.”

Surprised, I smiled at her. John was quick at getting updates.

I carried her up and sat on the bed. With a solemn face, I gazed at the little girl. “Summer, I’ll be away for several days. Do you want to stay with Mr. Fuller or Uncle John and Grandpa?”

She tilted her head while staring at me in bewilderment. “Mommy, aren’t you going to bring me along?”

“Summer, you need to go to school, so you can’t go around with me all the time. Just stay in K City. Uncle John, Grandpa, and Mr. Fuller will take good care of you.”

“But I want to go out and have fun with you, Mommy,” she protested with a frown.

“Summer!” I raised my voice. “You can come with me during the school holidays. Do you remember that you’ve taken a day off previously? Everyone has their own responsibilities, children and adults alike. Just like how Mr. Fuller goes to work every day, you need to go to school every day too.”

As usual, knowing that I was angry, the little girl no longer argued with me. She kept quiet for a moment before saying, “Okay, Mommy. I’ll listen to you.”

Opening my mouth, I wanted to say something to comfort her, but in the end, the only words I could say were to ask her to take care of herself.

At night.

It was already 12 a.m. when Ashton came home. In my sleep, I vaguely felt that he got into bed, but I was too sleepy to ask him how things went.

next morning, he had left

morning, Mrs. Fuller. Your breakfast is ready. Before Mr. Fuller left this

allowed her to come

the one taking care of and in charge of the laundry, so I let her do whatever she needed to. Tying my hair up, I went into the bathroom to

woman was taking out the clothes Ashton

her and saw her holding a

at a loss for words. The

flashed her an assuring smile. “It’s okay. Perhaps it was rubbed on the shirt accidentally.

brushing my teeth and washing my face. To be honest, I was unfazed. After years of being together, I knew full well what kind of a man

and I wouldn’t

a sigh of relief, Flora left

and stood at the doorway. “Mrs. Fuller, Mr. Fuller isn’t that kind of man.

character very well. I trust him,” I replied

and walked

breakfast, I asked Flora to take care

On my way, I went to

one year old, was crying unceasingly while

baby to the caregiver, she strode over to me. “Why didn’t you tell

before leaving my house,” I answered with a smile. My gaze

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