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.

doted on the two children and

big brother, Eil was

collected by nature and seldom

was only a docile sweetheart when her big brother was

him, she would transform into

of the car with the lunchbox in her

and asked curiously, “Where’d you

it to me. I want Eil to have a taste too. It

Desi a

her? Is she reliable?” questioned Diana

Richard introduced her

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

to work now.”

and slender back view before letting

he still had two kids as

that he would follow

Desi hopped her way upstairs, wiggling

it?” asked Eil, who had charming facial

personality was just as calm and

went over to him. “Tasty

or the

picked a meatball up with a fork and

his mouth obediently, compliant to anything his

sister had poor health, so he would do

the meatball into Eil’s

it and knitted his

like Mommy’s cooking, doesn’t it?” asked Desi, filled with

a meatball that tastes slightly better than average.”

disappointed as she insisted, “It

before. How can you be sure?”

was determined as she pouted, looking like she was about to

only agree with her just to cheer her

miss Mommy.” Desi put the lunchbox down and cowered

panicked. “Desi, it’s okay. Don’t

miss Mommy.” She sobbed

boy didn’t know

also knew it was impossible that

mother had passed away due

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

girl continued weeping. “But

investigate the person who made these

almost immediately. “So you think

The boy fell silent.

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