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 obedient and

by nature and seldom got

docile sweetheart when her big brother was

she would transform into a domineering and

car with the lunchbox

lunchbox and asked

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

remained silent, Samuel approached and said, “I found Desi

you investigated her? Is she reliable?”

introduced

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

off to work now.”

grandson’s thin and slender

kids as his pillar of

Diana was sure that he would follow

you!” Desi hopped her way

it?” asked Eil, who had

just as calm and

went over to

you go to the hospital or the restaurant?” He

a meatball up with a fork and ordered,

boy opened his mouth obediently, compliant to anything his baby sister

health, so he would

the meatball into

latter munched on it and

tastes like Mommy’s cooking, doesn’t it?” asked Desi, filled with

that tastes slightly better than

disappointed as she insisted, “It clearly tastes

you be sure?” The boy looked at

little girl was determined as she pouted,

Mommy’s cooking.” Eil could only agree with her

lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling

it’s

I miss Mommy.” She

boy didn’t know what

knew

them their mother had passed away due to dystocia when

a good girl and stop crying. Mommy will be watching over us in heaven.

little girl continued weeping. “But I want

“Why don’t we investigate the person

crying almost immediately. “So you think

The boy fell silent.

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