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.”

brother’s grumbling and lovingly embraced him from

coaxed her sickly brother, “Oh, Benny, I’m not being troublesome. Just give Mommy’s

and a flicker of curiosity danced in his eyes. It was clear that

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

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

arm on the bed and casually supporting his head as he absorbed every word of Gwendolyn’s storytelling. He couldn’t help but admire her ethereal beauty as she got lost in

bedroom of Harrick Villa, an aura of warmth and harmony

tender as Gwendolyn was surrounded by her little treasures, including

She reunited with the prince at the grand ball, got married, and had two adorable little babies. They were never apart again and lived happily ever

main bedroom was filled with soft and

soft, golden glow of the bedside lamp, Cedrick and the

peaceful faces, her eyes eventually fixating

a gentle flick, she switched off the lamp, surrendering herself to the comforting embrace

“Daddy” at the dinner table and how Zendaya managed to stir up chaos during

this as an opportunity

extremely insulting and went far beyond just causing a little

moment Cedrick caught wind of the situation, he swiftly contained the news and even

Group incurred losses worth

canceling their collaboration with our Cloudington Group, this is like a 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, and he

half-asleep, was utterly

offended Cedrick? When was this? How could I possibly offend him

was building up inside him. He saw

Group, Nico Jenson, 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 told me to

no clue where the problem stemmed from. “Dad, I haven’t even met Cedrick Jenson. How could I possibly have

down as she questioned their daughter, “Jess, tell your father everything you did yesterday. We need to figure

“Okay.”

to recount the events of the previous day. She had only done a few things, so she quickly narrated everything to

jail, but he’s now also playing around with a mistress, and get 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 my name

his is an absolute nightmare, with a mean streak a mile wide. She’s a mouthy little devil, and I couldn’t stand her. I lost my cool and lashed out at her a bit. After that, I reached out to some newspapers and reporters to expose Charles’ wild ways. But it looks like I didn’t give enough money, as no juicy Newton Group scandals made headlines from last night until this morning. I guess the plan didn’t work out. I swear I didn’t do anything to

puzzled looks, trying to make

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