Beyond the Divorce

My heart felt content as I saw the relieved smiles on the faces of the Reese family members.

"Yeah. I have him doing quality inspection now, and he's doing a great job. Actually, it's a tough job," I said truthfully. I looked at the little one. "He can't even spend time with little Charlie every day." Carol chimed in. "I went to Bourdamun with Mr. Ryan a few days ago. We saw him, he's doing well. He knows the quality standards inside and out."

"Yeah. He's changed. He's really different now. He wouldn't even speak before, but now, he's so respectful to us old folks. It's all thanks to you, Mrs. Chloe." Donovan sighed.

"Don't say that. You don't know the love of a parent until you have a child, right? Besides, he wasn't really bad. He was just a bit rebellious, which led him astray.

"It's a good thing he's back on track. After all, he has a son now." I looked at the little one calling me mommy with his face upturned toward me. "He's a lucky star. Look at how cheerful he is."

"I used to lose sleep just thinking about this kid. Now, even if I'm not home for a few days, we can sleep soundly." Donovan laughed heartily. "We can even laugh in our sleep."

"Besides, we really feel at ease knowing that he's working in your company." Georgina always had a way with words.

"What about you? When do you plan to send him to kindergarten?" I asked Annika. "The position is still open for you."

young to be independent, but I really want to go back to work. The jobs there are decent and the pay is good too." What she said was true. Arkadia

worry about it," I said to Annika. "Things in Bourdamun are quite

them that I had arranged for Arton's heavy responsibilities. If the project in Bourdamun was completed and Denton didn't take any action, Arton

had lunch at their house again, just so I could spend more time with the little one. He

until he napped before leaving. But the little guy refused to leave my

end, he fell asleep in my arms. He was still holding onto my clothes, as if

ached. No matter what

until Carol finally took him. She was worried that carrying the child would strain me,

their faces turning

with fright.

that delicate. If you're free next week, I'll come pick up the child and take him to spend a day at my place." They

leaving, I instructed Tristan

so I went straight to our old place, where Atlas had already

of running around, and I was