Inside the master bedroom.

Olivia saw that Dylan had bought Leyla a wooden rocking horse.

The little girl was happily riding on it.

The nanny stood beside Leyla, ready to catch her in case she would fall down.

When Olivia came in, Leyla turned to her and greeted her excitedly, but made no move to get off the horse.

Taking off her shawl, Olivia walked over to her daughter and squatted down to her level.

She touched the rocking horse gently and asked with a smile, “Is this from Uncle Dylan?”

“Yes!” Leyla replied with a grin.

As she spoke, she kept swaying back and forth on the horse.

shells decorated the

even made sure

a delicate piece of work,

in thought for a moment, her hand touching Leyla’s

and asked,

a twinge in her chest at her

was too young to understand the messy relationship between her mother

then said, “He will be away for a business trip, so he wouldn’t be able to see you for

face almost

felt a

maid to make a big cake for Christmas so

of that, she really missed the chicken wings that Dylan had made for her the

mouth watered at the memory

Leyla to bed, Olivia took a shower and began to work

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