“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.

 

you back to the

seat. “I know.

Silas answered. He then drove heading to the kindergarten to pick up the

the villa, it was already seven o’clock, and dinner

several times, looking like she

down her fork and asked, “Mrs. Wilson, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something

to that, the two children turned to look

nothing on it. Mommy looks fantastic.” Sharon put her palms together under her chin

her adorable posture, and

clever. He squinted exactly like how Shane would and asked, “Mrs. Wilson,

Mrs. Wilson nodded.

“Mrs. Wilson, just say it. I’m

clean up a room for Jacqueline,” Mrs.

in an instant. Mrs. Wilson

spoonful of the soup nonchalantly, Natalie answered, “Ah, I

that, Mrs. Wilson couldn’t help but be taken

to say, Natalie put down the spoon and answered with a rather disconsolate expression, “What purpose would it serve even if I’m furious about it? Can I possibly stop

was tongue-tied hearing

say that Ms. Graham is

stay with us.” Before Natalie could answer, Sharon started throwing tantrum

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