On the cozy bed, a fierce competition for Gwendolyn’s attention erupted between the two little ones.

Zendaya and Benedict both vied for the prime spot next to their beloved mother, even tussling to snuggle up to her.

Benedict, being the more mature and sensible older brother, eventually conceded defeat.

He graciously shifted his little pillow next to Cedrick’s.

After a good half-hour of chaos, the family finally settled down, ready to drift off into dreamland.

Little did they suspect that as soon as the lights went out, a tiny voice belonging to Zendaya pierced the darkness.

“Mommy, my heart is racing like crazy. I just can’t fall asleep,” Zendaya whimpered, her voice carrying a tinge of desperation.

Cedrick, his voice laced with lazy amusement, chimed in. “Zendy, you were sprinting like a cheetah before bedtime. It’s no wonder you’re all wound up.”

Gwendolyn remained silent.

While Zendaya struggled to find sleep, Benedict desperately needed it.

Gwendolyn could see the exhaustion etched on his face. After spending hours in the lab receiving treatments, Benedict deserved a restful night at home.

While she was pondering a solution, Cedrick proposed one. “What if your mommy tells you both a bedtime story?”

Zendaya perked up. “Yes, please!”

Benedict rolled his eyes. “That’s boring.”

Cedrick had a secret agenda. He was hoping that exposing Benedict to more fairy tales and their enchanting lessons might soften his precocious and adult-like demeanor.

He insisted, “Benny, you’ve never experienced your mommy’s storytelling, have you? Consider it a new experience, and it’ll also help soothe Zendy to sleep.”

Benedict grudgingly shifted his position, tucking his arms in. “Whatever. Girls are so troublesome. Even when it comes to bedtime, they want attention before they’re willing to sleep.”

big brother’s grumbling and

“Oh, Benny, I’m not being troublesome. Just give Mommy’s stories a chance. They’re

flicker of curiosity danced

a look. Cedrick’s gaze seemed to convey a message without words as he

a worn-out fairy tale book from the bedside table. Flipping through the pages, she began her melodious narration of

head as he absorbed every word of Gwendolyn’s storytelling. He couldn’t

Villa, an aura of warmth

heartwarming and tender as Gwendolyn was surrounded by her little treasures, including

beautiful young lady. She reunited with the prince at the grand

story, the main bedroom was filled with soft and regular breathing as everyone drifted

golden glow of the bedside lamp, Cedrick and

peaceful faces, her eyes eventually fixating on Cedrick’s handsome

lips. With a gentle flick, she switched off the

rumors swirling around Zendaya calling Charles “Daddy” at the dinner table and how

this as an opportunity

original words were extremely insulting and went

contained the news and even asked Nico to withdraw a promising deal between Jenson Group and

Cloudington Group incurred losses

clear warning to our family. You have no idea who he is in the business world. He’s like a ruthless and decisive Grim Reaper. Cross him,

still half-asleep, was utterly confused upon

could I possibly offend him when I

like a storm of frustration was building up inside him. He saw Jessamyn’s bewildered

personally informed me about the collaboration cancellation. He had this cold expression, and I knew he was clearly holding back his anger. When I asked him why, he

haven’t even met Cedrick Jenson. How could I possibly have offended him?”

the conversation, helping Ignatius calm down as she questioned their daughter, “Jess, tell your father everything you did yesterday. We

“Okay.”

the carpet, and, with a pat on her face, started to recount the events of the previous day. She had only done a few things, so she quickly narrated everything to her parents. Except for the blind date with Charles at

this, he even fathered an illegitimate child. He had the audacity to come for a date with me, probably hoping I’d legitimize his illegitimate child and allow her to bear

reached out to some newspapers and reporters to expose Charles’ wild ways. But it looks like I

and Eva exchanged puzzled looks, trying to make sense of Jessamyn’s

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