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.

the two children and

Eil was quite obedient

was calm and collected by nature and seldom got

docile sweetheart when her

transform into a

out of the car with the

the lunchbox and asked curiously, “Where’d you get that

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

found Desi a

you investigated her? Is she

introduced her

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

work now.” Samuel

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

still had two kids as his pillar of

he would follow in Kathleen’s

hopped her

is it?” asked Eil, who had charming facial features that

was just as calm and collected

over to him.

you go to the hospital or the restaurant?” He furrowed his

meatball up with a fork and ordered, “Stop asking. Open your

compliant to anything his baby

had poor health, so he would

meatball

latter munched on it

doesn’t

tastes slightly better than average.”

insisted, “It clearly tastes like Mommy’s

tried Mommy’s cooking before. How can you be sure?” The boy

It’s Mommy’s cooking!” The little girl was determined as she pouted, looking like she

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

lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling in her

“Desi, it’s okay. Don’t

miss Mommy.” She sobbed

boy didn’t know what to

too, but he also knew it was impossible that

had passed away due to dystocia when giving birth to

girl and stop crying. Mommy will be watching over

weeping. “But

don’t we investigate the person who made these

crying almost immediately. “So you

The boy fell silent.

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