Gwendolyn tapped her nose and said, “If you knew that your daddy was going to be jealous, why are you still asking me about this?”

“I was curious!”

Zendaya and Gwendolyn were seated at the back of the car.

Zendaya had deliberately asked that question as their driver for the day was someone Logan had arranged—an outsider.

However, Gwendolyn did not even mull over the question, for she only had one answer for it.

“Of course, it’s because of Zendy. You said that Ms. Mellor saved you in the past and that you like her very much. That’s why I’d like to meet her.”

“Bingo! You’ve got the right answer!” Zendaya beamed sweetly. “Mommy has wisely avoided a disaster that Daddy might have stirred up!”

At that, a laugh escaped Gwendolyn. “He wouldn’t dare to do that.”

“That’s because you’re good at reining him in, Mommy,” Zendaya said, covering her mouth.

“Oh my, you even know what that word means. You’re awesome,” Gwendolyn praised.

Delighted by her mother’s praise, she then merrily continued talking to her mother.

While Gwendolyn sent Zendaya to the kindergarten, Cedrick brought Benedict to the lab for his IV therapy.

The professor prepared the IV bag, as well as other instruments before entering the ward with a medical tray.

As Benedict was constantly undergoing IV therapy, so he was using a peripheral venous catheter.

The peripheral venous catheter had to be changed every three days, or else Benedict would risk infection and extravasation.

That day, Benedict needed to change his catheter.

From afar, Benedict saw the new catheter on the professor’s tray, and he could not help but sigh.

“I’m already five, but I’m still getting IV therapy all the time. The back of my hand is bruising so badly. I’m afraid we’ll have to change a spot for the catheter next time.”

Cedrick’s heart ached as he listened to that, but he continued to quietly peel fruits for Benedict.

The young professor tried to coax Benedict. “Be good, Benny. It’s just a sting. It won’t hurt.”

“Mhm. I’ve gotten used to it anyway.” Benedict lifted his brows and fearless stretched out his arm.

been in his hand for

made the

response was to furrow his brows a little before looking out of the window in disdain, much calmer than the other children around his age who would cry after getting a

“Daddy, aren’t you busy with the company? Aren’t you busy with the bureau? You don’t need to watch over

up and

displeasure, Cedrick turned and asked, “Do you find me a nuisance if I stay

flashed him an exceptionally cordial

not. I’m happy to have you

fruits and enunciated, “I’m having an off day today, so I stay right here and accompany

Benedict’s face, he was

You haven’t picked her up from her new kindergarten yet, have you? I’m

not lift his head at that, seemingly lost in his

was finally done peeling the fruits and passed

it and said,

crispy and

Uncle Nico and Charles

and shot a

you’re unwilling to have me stay here? You sound like you’re trying to chase me

way. Why would I do

sweet smile, but Cedrick

knew that Benedict’s smile had

not working today and wish to keep

face was scrunched up as if he had eaten a lemon, and he reluctantly muttered,

continued peeling the

put them on the plate,

for a while. After adjusting the IV bottle, the professor took

son did not speak as they mulled over their own

especially, had his brows knitted, seemingly contemplating

a while, Cedrick asked, “I heard that you agreed to have Charles fulfill three requests of yours in

voice, he asked,

Benedict was overthinking it.

something Charles had to compensate for. If Benedict would really forgive Charles after the three requests, then Charles would have it easy by enduring the suffering that came

how many more requests you have

I told him that I’d make the third request easier if

smile grew on Cedrick’s lips. “Such

his head to look

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