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.

doted on the two children

brother, Eil was quite obedient and

by nature and seldom got into

a docile sweetheart when her big brother was

him, she would transform into a domineering and bossy little

out of the car with the lunchbox

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

want Eil to have a taste too. It

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

her? Is she reliable?” questioned

Richard introduced her to

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

I’ll be off to work now.” Samuel turned

and slender back view

had two kids as his pillar

sure that he

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

asked Eil, who had charming facial features

as calm and

to

the hospital or the restaurant?” He furrowed his

meatball up with a fork and

obediently, compliant to anything his

sister had poor health, so he would do whatever floated her

stuffed the meatball

latter munched on it and knitted

cooking, doesn’t it?”

that tastes slightly better than average.” Eil was

as she insisted, “It

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

was determined as she pouted, looking like she was about to

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

put the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling in

it’s okay. Don’t

I miss Mommy.”

boy didn’t know what to do

mother too, but he also knew it was impossible that his

passed away due

Desi and consoled her, “Desi, be a good girl and stop crying. Mommy will be watching over us in heaven. We must be happy so that she won’t worry about

weeping. “But I want

“Why don’t we investigate

crying almost immediately. “So you think

The boy fell silent.

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