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.

so young yet so discerning. He will be

milk. When Luther held him earlier, Wilson didn't cry either, so why now? Cecelia, holding Cullen, walked over and curiously looked

"Okay."

babies, with Cecelia holding Wilson and Joyce

signs

her beautiful eyes, "Cullen is so strong, I'm afraid I can't hold him. I didn't feel

and instead, his dark eyes seemed to be fixed

even more

turns holding Wilson,

Lastly, they discovered.

could hold Wilson. Others couldn't, as he

Mrs. Powell, refusing to give up, tried again, but the

selective, not everyone can

him. However, Cullen had exerted his strength from drinking milk, squirming in his swaddle, his little

restrictions," Cecelia noticed,

help Cullen out of the swaddle, "Okay, baby, how about we leave you unswaddled,

to understand and stopped moving his limbs

removing the swaddle, he seemed much better,

with a thin blanket for

"Fine," Cecelia nodded.

covered Cullen with a blanket, he kicked it off. It

enough, let him be. His face is sweaty, he shouldn't

calm and astute, sticking to his swaddle, staying still but selective about people. Seems he was born with the ability to discern. Such qualities will make him

pulled Luther aside, "When you named them, did you notice

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