Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 316 Is Mommy Still Alive

Gizem did not expect Samuel would be so strict with his children’s education.

“I see…”

“You’re not a parent. You won’t know what I’m feeling,” Samuel stated emotionlessly.

She gave no comments to that.

“Your room is upstairs, next to Desi’s room,” he continued in a cold voice.

Gizem nodded in reply before taking her luggage with her as she went up the stairs.

Florinia Manor was huge.

The second floor alone had several rooms. That did not include the living room, kitchen, and other rooms in the manor.

It, in fact, looked more like a castle.

“What are you looking for?” A handsome-looking Eil stood behind Gizem, wearing a gray hoodie and blue denim jeans.

She answered, “My room.”

“This way.” He looked at her. “I’ll show you.”

“Thanks.” After thanking him, she flashed him a faint smile, causing the boy to blush.

A thought appeared in his mind. Even though she’s not pretty and doesn’t seem to be a friendly person, she looks gentle when she smiles.

When Eil led her to her bedroom, she thanked him once more before pushing open the door.

Her room was not spacious, but it had everything she needed.

Eil was not in a hurry to leave. “I ate the meatballs you made last time.”

Gizem turned around to look at him, blinking in confusion.

“Do you know how to make other stuff?” he asked out of curiosity.

“I do.” She nodded.

“Can you cook for me, then?” After a pause, he added, “Well, it doesn’t have to be now.”

“No problem, but let me unpack my stuff first.”

He nodded. “Okay.”

When the boy was about to leave, he swiveled around again. “My room is next to yours as well. If you need anything, you can look for me. I’ll help you.”

a

explaining, “I’m not treating you like a housekeeper. I just think your

can make some food once in a while.

once again as

his red cheeks, Gizem smiled

her luggage for a while, she went downstairs to

the kitchen and asked, “Dr. Zabinski, do you

the food I prepare,” Gizem

was taken aback.

Gizem nodded.

goodness!” The housekeeper was even

looked at the

he’s not that picky, but he usually doesn’t like to eat food prepared by other people. He’s only not picky with the food prepared by

Is that so?

me have a try,

The housekeeper nodded,

Gizem started

and natural. One could see that she was

but wanted to get himself a glass of water, so he went

there, he furrowed his

are you here?” he

“Mr. Eil wants to eat the food prepared by

Samuel frowned deeply, as Eil had never asked

special

of the meatballs made by Gizem previously, the little girl didn’t

the stove and explained,

not utter a word in

on, “Mr. Macari, will you please ask them to come

and went

the second floor, he wondered

came down the stairs, the boy asked,

him meaningfully. “Did

feeling a

is cooking?” Desi’s big

Samuel nodded.

her father’s hand. “Daddy, you need to try

on ahead. I have something

girl trotted down the

at his son. “Do you also think that her

Eil shook his head.

blaming you, but when your mommy comes back in the future, how would she feel when she sees Desi being

Eil questioned, “Daddy, is

sure.” Samuel had no intentions of keeping this from his

experience things like this as early as possible so that he could

unfair to you, but you’re my son. I’ll pass this family to you in the future. Your sister, grandparents, and