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.

children and would fulfill their every

big brother, Eil was

calm and collected by nature and seldom

docile sweetheart when her big

transform into a domineering and bossy

of the car with

asked curiously, “Where’d

gave it to me. I want Eil to have a taste too. It tastes like Mommy’s cooking!” the girl said

said, “I found Desi

her? Is she reliable?” questioned Diana

introduced

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

be off to work now.” Samuel turned

her grandson’s thin and slender back view before letting out

still had two kids as his

he

Desi hopped her way

it?” asked Eil, who had charming facial features

was just as calm

to him. “Tasty

to the hospital or the restaurant?” He furrowed his

a fork and ordered, “Stop asking. Open your

his mouth obediently, compliant to anything his baby sister

his sister had poor health, so he would do whatever floated

meatball

latter munched on it and knitted

Mommy’s cooking, doesn’t it?” asked

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

she insisted, “It

can you be sure?” The boy looked

girl was determined as she pouted, looking like she was

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

miss Mommy.” Desi put the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling

panicked. “Desi, it’s okay.

miss Mommy.” She

boy didn’t know

but he also knew it

their mother had passed away due to dystocia when giving birth

Mommy will be watching over

weeping. “But I want

investigate the

almost immediately. “So

The boy fell silent.

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