However, one strange thing remained. Shane noticed that the apartment was seemingly inhabited only by Natales and children, for there were no signs of any man living there.

“Your husband doesn’t live here?” Before he could stop himself, he accidentally uttered the one question that was plaguing his heart.

Natalie, who was searching for some grounded coffee powder to make coffee, heard his question and froze. “Husband?”

“That Dr. Quinn from last night, isn’t he your husband?” Shane peered at her meaningfully.

Natalie quickly lowered her gaze to avoid showing him the shame and guilt in her eyes. “Yes, but he basically lives abroad.”

“Really?” Shane nodded slightly and did not bother to question further.

“Mommy, I’ve found the coffee. Go make a nice coffee for Mr. Shane.” Right at the moment, Connor took a box of coffee and stuffed it into Natalie’s outstretched hand.

Natalie patted his hair and said, “Okay. Thank you. Mommy’s going to make a coffee. Stay here with Mr. Shane and don’t be naughty, okay?”

“Alright, alright.” Connor replied.

Natalie stepped into the kitchen.

 

After she went in, Connor’s eyes shone as he touched his belly and pleaded, “Mr. Shane, I’m hungry. Can you help me get some cookies?”

Saying that, he pointed to the top of the fridge.

Following his pointed finger, Shane’s gaze fell upon the top of the fridge, stacked with all types of cookies and snacks. It was so full of choices that he had trouble choosing.

frown,

these snacks for

she know that it’s not good

are all presents from Aunt Joyce. She buys them for us every time she drops by. Mommy usually doesn’t let us eat too much. That’s why the snacks are piling up. Mommy says that we will have tooth decay

the

loosened his

like he had misunderstood

what type of cookies do you want? I’ll get it for you,” asked

there are too many types of cookies, I want to see them for myself. Mr. Shane,

be carried, Shane’s usual cold eyes showed a faint hint of warmth. Without thinking

the child’s soft body in his arms. That

the

Connor secretly stretched his other hand towards the top of Shane’s head. He managed to discreetly pull off

now, Mr. Shane. Thank

just transpired. He was going to put the child down from his

felt a jolt of pain on his scalp. Unable to hold it in, a groan escaped from

Shane, anything wrong with you?” Connor asked blankly as

would ever suspect him when he put on a show and

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