Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

The Fowlers' hike brought them halfway up the mountain in no time as they chatted and laughed away at jokes. There was a quaint-looking hut on the mountain. It was surrounded by a fence that was full of dried vines, which seemed to have grown all over the fence during spring and summer. It would make for a magnificent view when spring came and the flowers bloomed.

The cobblestones that paved the lane looked disorderly at first glance, but they were pretty nonetheless. Meanwhile, Juniper seemed to enjoy herself while prancing on the stone-paved lane.

"Daddy, make me a lane paved with cobblestones when we get home. It's a lot of fun!" she begged Pierre.

"Sure."

One of the bodyguards knocked on the door, but nobody answered even after a long while. Although they could hear sounds of movements within the hut, the people inside refused to speak, nor did they respond to the knocks.

"Open the door!" the bodyguard cried.

It's obvious that the owner doesn't want

to the door to tap on it before asking, "Hello, Doctor Werner, and pardon the intrusion. We came to seek treatment from you, so can you please open

went unanswered. Just then, it began to snow. The flakes of

we should leave right away before more snow renders the mountain trail even harder to walk on. Besides, I'm

overcast skies above. Seems like the snow isn't stopping any time

Juniper and Jameson spread out their palms to catch the falling snow. "Jamie, look at my snowflakes! They're so

at mine! Mine

that is

skilled as people claimed him to be anyway. All we have heard until now could just be rumors. Just take this as a family trip." Instead of holding out hope, that was how Pierre had been

somewhat dejected as she wasn't ready to give up, she didn't want the kids to catch a cold. "Let's go

they were ready to

into laughter. After that, the bodyguard who fell struggled to get back on his feet while holding onto the tree beside him. "Mr. Fowler, the stones are