It was the strawberry flavor.

As Olivia dropped it, some of the biscuits were broken in half, while others were completely crushed.

Olivia stood, disregarding the fallen biscuits, her gaze fixed on a figure in the distance.

Dylan’s recent refusal to accompany her home lingered in her thoughts.

Yet now, he cradled a young woman in his arms.

The woman appeared youthful, likely in her early twenties.

Assessing her slender frame and waist-length dark hair, Olivia inferred that the woman was quite attractive.

“Mrs. Wright! Mrs. Wright!”

thoughts only when the nanny addressed

“Sorry, I was a bit absent-minded just

to clean up the fallen biscuits, but

her eyes gently,

just like that,

“Mrs. Wright! Mrs. Wright!”

in a

was administering an injection to

saw Leyla and Olivia, with

nanny

set down the woman he was carrying and rushed over to scoop up Olivia, gently patting her cheek as he

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