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 how to extrude Albert’s Likeness from cream posed

Jessie’s struggle, Jeslyn leaned in, resting her chin on her hand and offering

see him in

you often

Isn’t my dad handsome?”

urge to sew Jeslyn’s mouth

with Albert’s late wife, it was clear to Jessie that Jeslyn had been greatly influenced by Albert’s

of their biological connection, Jeslyn seemed to

Jessie’s discomfort, Jeslyn stretched and suggested, “I’ll

Take your time.

it’s ready, let’s enjoy

watched as Jeslyn hurried

determined expression, she proceeded

gaze kept drifting

was getting

be stranded for the night, but

six months, often leaving her in charge of Jeslyn’s

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