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

lips for a while before explaining, “I’m not treating you like a

a second. “It’s fine. I can make some food once in

face flushed once again as

his red cheeks, Gizem smiled faintly. What a

her luggage for a

the kitchen and asked, “Dr. Zabinski, do

eat the food

housekeeper was taken aback.

Gizem nodded.

The housekeeper

matter?” Gizem looked

Eil has always been a picky eater. Actually, he’s not that picky, but he usually doesn’t like to eat food prepared by other people.

Is that so?

a try, then,” Gizem

The housekeeper nodded, stepping

Gizem started preparing

could

the study but wanted to get himself

there, he furrowed his brows

you here?” he

around and answered, “Mr. Eil wants to eat

frowned deeply, as Eil had never asked anybody else to cook except

special about Gizem’s

the same. When she caught a whiff of the meatballs made by Gizem previously, the little girl didn’t even

the stove and explained,

did not utter

Macari, will you please ask them

and went to call his children

stood on the second floor, he wondered why he was so obedient to

and Eil came down the stairs,

meaningfully. “Did you ask Dr.

feeling a

Desi’s big round eyes

Samuel nodded.

you need to

on the head. “You go on ahead. I have

The little girl trotted down

son. “Do you also think that her

Eil shook his head.

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

Eil questioned, “Daddy,

are some clues, but I can’t say for sure.” Samuel had no intentions

this as

arms and fixed the latter’s collar. “Eil, I know this might be unfair to you, but you’re my son. I’ll