“That’s all we can do.” Joyce shrugged.

After that, she left to work on her tasks.

Natalie continued watching the fashion show, and after she finished with it, she closed the website and started sketching and creating the design drafts on her sketchpad.

When it was time to clock out, she received a text message from Shane which read: I have another meeting later. Silas will pick you and the children up.

In response, Natalie typed: Alright. You get back to work now and come home earlier.

Shane acknowledged with a brief ‘okay’ and nothing else.

Natalie let out a sigh and put her phone back in her bag.

Out of the blue, someone knocked on the door.

Natalie squeezed her fingers, and as she exercised them, she answered, “Please come in.”

The office door was pushed open and in came Silas. “Madam.”

 

“Mr. Campbell.” Natalie raised an eyebrow in amazement.

She didn’t expect that he would be there so soon.

 

me to send you back to the villa,” Silas added as he pushed

left her seat. “I know. He told

Silas answered. He then drove heading to the kindergarten

reached the villa, it was already seven o’clock, and dinner was readily served by

times, looking like she had something to say but reverted to silence

asked, “Mrs. Wilson, why are you looking

to that, the two children turned to

Mommy looks fantastic.” Sharon put her palms together

posture, and she

clever. He squinted exactly like how Shane would

Mrs. Wilson nodded.

Wilson, just

up a room for Jacqueline,” Mrs. Wilson said tentatively as she

in an instant. Mrs. Wilson

a spoonful of the soup nonchalantly, Natalie answered,

that, Mrs. Wilson couldn’t help but

with a rather disconsolate expression, “What purpose would it serve even if I’m furious about

Wilson was tongue-tied hearing

eyes around. “Mommy, did you just say that Ms. Graham is coming to

I don’t like Ms. Graham; I don’t want her to stay with us.” Before Natalie could answer,

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