All Too Late

Chapter 309

Chapter 309 I Miss Mommy

“Do you think she’d be able to live until the age of eighteen, then?” questioned the old man.

“I can’t guarantee that. After all, she’s barely five years old now. There would be a lot of unexpected issues in the future.”

He chuckled. “Then, we should just do our best and leave the rest to fate. Samuel paid us enough money anyway.”

“Got it.” Gizem nodded, well aware that her master was someone who valued profit.

“Remember, do not have any unnecessary thoughts about Samuel. We’re only trying to earn money from him,” he reminded.

“I understand,” she answered.

“All right. I’ll let you go back to whatever you were doing.” The old man smiled and hung up.

Gizem put the phone down.

She recalled Desi. For some unknown reason, the girl gave her a familiar and amicable feeling.

Meanwhile, Samuel carried Desi into the car and went home.

On their way home, she tasted one of the meatballs and narrowed her black grape-like eyes in pleasure.

“Wow! This tastes amazing! It tastes like Mommy’s cooking!” she exclaimed.

A hint of distress flashed past Samuel’s eyes when he heard what his daughter said.

Desi lacked motherly love ever since she was young, and Samuel knew it was all his fault.

Had he known Kathleen was pregnant back then, he wouldn’t have done what he did.

“Daddy, try some,” Desi said excitedly.

“You can have it. If you like it so much, I’ll tell Dr. Zabinski to make you some next time,” replied Samuel.

“Daddy, she’s a doctor, not a maid.” The girl was speechless at her father’s words.

Daddy is too bossy!

“Anything for you, my baby girl.” He looked at her affectionately.

Desi beamed. “But I don’t want Ms. Zabinski to hate me.”

Samuel merely ruffled his daughter’s hair wordlessly.

He sent the girl to the Macari residence.

Usually, when he went to the office, he would leave the two kids at the Macari residence under his grandmother’s care.

two children

brother, Eil was quite

by nature and seldom got

however, was only a docile sweetheart when her big brother was

would transform into a domineering and bossy

got out of the car with the lunchbox

the lunchbox and asked curiously,

to have a taste too. It tastes like

Diana remained silent, Samuel approached and said, “I found Desi a new doctor. Desi seems to like her very

investigated her? Is she reliable?”

introduced her

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

to work now.” Samuel turned to

looked at her grandson’s thin and slender back view before letting

kids as

Diana was sure that he

I’ve brought you!” Desi hopped her way upstairs, wiggling

who had charming facial features that

as calm and collected as

over to

the hospital or

up with a fork

his mouth obediently, compliant to anything his baby

had poor health, so he would do

meatball into

it and knitted his brows

tastes like Mommy’s cooking, doesn’t it?”

a meatball that tastes slightly better than average.” Eil was

as she insisted, “It clearly tastes

you be sure?”

was determined as

okay. It’s Mommy’s cooking.” Eil could only

the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling in her

it’s okay. Don’t

Mommy.”

boy didn’t know

he also knew

mother had passed away due to dystocia when giving birth to

Desi and consoled her, “Desi, be a good girl and stop crying. Mommy will be watching over us in heaven. We must be happy so that she won’t worry about

little girl continued weeping. “But I

“Why don’t we investigate the person who made

crying almost immediately. “So you think Mommy’s

The boy fell silent.

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