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.

managed to shape the castles with relative ease, figuring out how to extrude

leaned in, resting her

the way you see him

you often

Isn’t my dad handsome?”

felt the urge to sew Jeslyn’s

she wasn’t familiar with Albert’s late wife, it was clear to Jessie that Jeslyn had been greatly

of their biological connection, Jeslyn seemed to have inherited

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

Take your time.

let’s enjoy

Jessie watched as Jeslyn hurried

expression, she proceeded to carefully

kept drifting to

snow was getting heavier

stranded for the night, but she wasn’t overly

six months, often leaving her

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