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.”

responded with a tight-lipped

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

I can make some food once in a while. I’m glad you like

again as he walked

smiled faintly.

her luggage for a

housekeeper saw her enter the kitchen and asked, “Dr. Zabinski, do you need

the food I prepare,”

was taken aback. “Oh,

Gizem nodded.

housekeeper was even more

looked

picky eater. Actually, he’s not that picky, but he usually doesn’t like

Is that so?

a try,

The housekeeper nodded, stepping

that, Gizem started

One could see that she was someone who often

initially in the study but wanted to get himself a glass of water, so he went downstairs to

in there,

here?”

turned around and answered, “Mr. Eil wants

never asked anybody else to cook except for

so special about

was the same. When she caught a whiff of the meatballs made by Gizem previously, the little

and explained, “I’m

not utter a word in

“Mr. Macari, will you please ask them to

and went

stood on the second floor, he wondered why

the stairs, the boy

at him meaningfully. “Did you ask

admitted it, feeling

is cooking?” Desi’s big round eyes

Samuel nodded.

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

on

girl

solemnly stared at his son. “Do you also think that her cooking

Eil shook his head.

a deep voice, “I’m not blaming you, but when your mommy comes back in the future, how would she feel when she

aback, Eil questioned, “Daddy, is

are some clues, but I can’t say for sure.” Samuel had

to experience things like this as early as possible so that he could support the whole family

I know this might be unfair to you, but you’re my son. I’ll pass this