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.

the two children and would

Eil was quite obedient

was calm and collected by nature and seldom

however, was only a docile sweetheart when

would transform into a domineering and bossy

got out of the car with the

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

have a taste too. It tastes like Mommy’s cooking!” the

and said, “I found Desi a new doctor. Desi seems to like her very

her? Is

introduced

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

off to work now.” Samuel turned to

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

had two kids as

that he would follow in Kathleen’s

her

it?” asked Eil, who had charming facial features that resembled

personality was just as calm and collected as Samuel’s

over to him. “Tasty

you go to the hospital or the restaurant?” He furrowed his

with a fork and ordered, “Stop asking. Open your

opened his mouth obediently, compliant to anything his baby sister

his sister had poor health, so he would

meatball into

munched on it and knitted his brows

cooking, doesn’t it?” asked Desi,

that tastes slightly better than

as she insisted, “It clearly tastes

How can you be sure?” The boy looked at

cooking!” The little girl was determined as she pouted,

It’s Mommy’s cooking.” Eil could only

the lunchbox down and cowered aside, tears welling in her

panicked. “Desi, it’s

miss Mommy.” She

didn’t know what

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

mother had passed away due to dystocia when

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

little girl continued weeping. “But I want

“Why don’t we investigate the

crying almost immediately. “So

The boy fell silent.

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