Feeling vulnerable, Melissa couldn’t resist giving in to her emotions.

“Marcus, the children are still in the car.

Marcus held her hand for a moment before releasing it.

The black Rolls-Royce glided quietly through the night, enveloping Melissa in a sense of safety and comfort.

Leaning back in her seat, Melissa gazed out the window at the dark night, her thoughts drifting to Jessie, likely reveling in the holiday festivities as well.

Meanwhile, at the Waston Mansion, Lights illuminated the scene.

The spacious kitchen was brightly lit, bustling with activity as Jessie and Jeslyn worked diligently.

Jeslyn had taken on the task of baking a cake for Christmas, intending to decorate it with a castle featuring Albert.

Jessie had been occupied for quite a while, but she finally completed baking the cake base.

As she grappled with the cream piping, Jessie found herself in a dilemma.

to shape the castles with relative ease, figuring out

Jeslyn leaned in, resting her chin on

shape him the way you see him in your mind and

how you often

Isn’t my dad handsome?”

the urge to sew Jeslyn’s mouth

was clear to Jessie that Jeslyn had been greatly influenced by Albert’s

Jeslyn seemed to have

discomfort, Jeslyn stretched and suggested, “I’ll go outside

Take your time.

let’s enjoy it

as Jeslyn

expression, she proceeded to carefully craft the

gaze kept drifting to the

the snow was getting

might be stranded for the night, but

over the past six months, often leaving her in

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