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.

she managed to shape the castles with relative ease, figuring out

resting her

shape him the way you see him in your mind and

you often stare

Isn’t my dad handsome?”

the urge to sew Jeslyn’s

was clear to Jessie that Jeslyn had

Jeslyn seemed

and suggested, “I’ll go outside to build

Take your time.

let’s enjoy

as Jeslyn

a determined expression, she proceeded to carefully craft the

her gaze kept drifting to

the snow was

stranded for the night, but she

been traveling frequently over the past six months, often leaving her in charge of

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