Chapter 1984: The Chosen One

Joyce looked up, "Does he still want to drink?"

"Madam, feeding on schedule makes it easier for babies to digest," Mrs. Powell said respectfully.

"Oh, alright," Joyce didn't say anything more.

Indeed, Wilson was no longer continuously unhappy. After drinking milk, he stopped crying and looked around with his eyes wide open.

"Let me hold him," Mrs. Powell said, "Madam, you just gave birth and shouldn't exert force on your arms. Let me pat the baby's back to prevent spitting up."

At this moment, Mrs. Hurley spoke, "Yes, babies need to be burped after drinking milk, so they won't spit up easily."

"Okay," Joyce reluctantly handed Wilson to Mrs. Powell, "I'll go check on Cullen."

Just as Mrs. Powell took Wilson, unexpectedly, Wilson started crying loudly again.

Mrs. Powell was puzzled, was she not holding him properly? It couldn't be, she was a professional, right?

Mrs. Hurley was also confused, "Strange, he was held perfectly, why is he crying?"

"Is the baby shy?" Mrs. Brown chimed in, "Let me try."

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Unexpectedly, as soon as Mrs. Brown took him, Wilson cried even louder, his little face turning red.

Helpless, Joyce quickly took Wilson back into her arms. Surprisingly, Wilson immediately quieted down and stopped crying, even sucking on his thumb cutely.

My goodness, so young yet so discerning. He will be remarkable

of their mother's milk. But she didn't have milk. When Luther held him earlier, Wilson didn't

"Okay."

babies, with

milk, Cullen seemed especially energetic, showing signs of wanting to struggle out of his

strong, I'm afraid I can't hold him. I didn't feel this when I held Wilson

Cecelia's arms, made no objections and instead, his dark eyes seemed to be fixed on

even more

took turns holding

Lastly, they discovered.

Joyce, Luther, Cecelia, and Jane could hold Wilson. Others couldn't,

Hurley and Mrs. Powell, refusing to give up, tried again, but the second time, Wilson cried as

eyes, "Wilson is selective, not

Cullen had exerted his strength from drinking milk, squirming in his

doesn't like restrictions," Cecelia noticed, instructing to remove the

the swaddle, "Okay, baby, how

and stopped moving

he seemed much better, getting excited with little humming

add another piece of clothing or cover him with a thin blanket for Cullen?

"Fine," Cecelia nodded.

with a blanket, he

the room is warm enough, let him be. His face is sweaty,

staying still but selective about people. Seems he was born with the ability to discern. Such qualities will make him great in the future. Whereas

"When you named them,

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