Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety 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.

on the two children and would fulfill their every

big brother, Eil was quite

by nature and seldom

a docile sweetheart when her big brother

him, she would transform into

car with

the lunchbox and asked curiously,

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

Diana remained silent, Samuel approached and said, “I found Desi a new doctor. Desi seems to

Is she

Richard introduced

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

be off to work now.”

grandson’s thin and slender back view before letting out a faint

he still had two kids as his pillar of

that he would follow

brought you!” Desi hopped her way upstairs, wiggling her tiny body in

asked Eil, who had charming facial features that

as calm and collected as

over to him. “Tasty

go to the hospital or the

fork and ordered, “Stop asking.

mouth obediently, compliant

poor health, so he would do whatever floated her

stuffed the meatball into Eil’s

latter munched on it and knitted his

cooking, doesn’t it?” asked Desi,

that tastes slightly better than average.” Eil was not

was disappointed as she insisted, “It clearly tastes

before. How can you

don’t care! It’s Mommy’s cooking!” The little girl was determined as she pouted,

only agree with her just to cheer her

put the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling

panicked. “Desi, it’s

I miss Mommy.” She

didn’t know what to do

also knew it was impossible that his mother

their mother had passed away

will be watching over us in heaven. We must be happy so that she won’t worry about

little girl continued weeping.

“Why don’t we investigate the person who

stopped crying almost immediately. “So

The boy fell silent.

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