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.

two children and would fulfill their every

brother, Eil was

collected by nature and seldom got into

a docile sweetheart when her big brother was

transform into a domineering and

car with the

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

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

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

you investigated her? Is

Richard introduced her to

“That’s good.” Diana nodded.

be off to work now.” Samuel

grandson’s thin and slender back view before letting out

had two kids as his pillar of

he would follow

what I’ve brought you!” Desi hopped her

it?” asked Eil, who had charming

as calm and collected

to him. “Tasty

go to the hospital or the restaurant?”

a fork and ordered, “Stop asking. Open your

opened his mouth obediently, compliant

so he would do whatever floated

meatball into Eil’s

munched on it and knitted his brows

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

slightly better than

was disappointed as she insisted, “It clearly tastes like Mommy’s

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

Mommy’s cooking!” The little girl was determined as she pouted, looking like she was about to burst into

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

Mommy.” Desi put the lunchbox down and

it’s okay.

I miss Mommy.” She

didn’t know

knew it was impossible that his

told them their mother had passed away due to dystocia when giving

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

girl continued weeping. “But I want

investigate the person who made these

stopped crying almost immediately. “So you think

The boy fell silent.

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