“We’re not Daddy’s biological children…” As though she had been struck by lightning, clouds of gloom hang over her adorable and pretty little face. “I understood now. I’ll not say anything like not allowing Ms. Graham to move in anymore.”

“It’s okay. I don’t like Ms. Graham either.” Connor took his sister into his arms. “When Ms. Graham moved in, we can just ignore her.”

“Sure.” Sharon gave him a firm nod.

The children’s response pained Natalie.

She couldn’t help but reflect if her decision to conceal the truth from the children was right at all.

Should I reveal it to them in advance? In that way, Sharon and Connor wouldn’t feel inferior anymore just because they aren’t Shane’s biological children.

Just as Natalie was hesitant, a commotion broke out in the living room.

“What’s happening?” Connor asked in puzzlement.

Natalie shook her head. “I don’t know either. You continue having your meal, and I shall go take a look.”

With that, she got up and headed to the living room.

 

She came to the living room just to find several people carrying a few luggage as they walked in whereas Mrs. Wilson was standing at the side, giving them instructions to carry the luggage upstairs.

“Mrs. Wilson,” Natalie called out to her.

 

Mrs. Wilson paused and turned around to Natalie. “Madam.”

Natalie pointed at

of that Jacqueline. These are all her luggage. Isn’t she moving in? She’s having people moving her

Natalie squeezed her

week,

can’t wait,

to continue watching them move the luggage,

he asked, “Mommy, what’s happening

him the truth without hiding

listening to her, Connor didn’t say anything, but Sharon snorted in

dinner ended in an

back to his study to do revision whereas Natalie brought Sharon back to the

o’clock, Natalie put the children to

that, she started blow-drying her hair with the hairdryer in front of the mirror. Without warning, the bathroom door behind her opened and a towering figure trod in with

until the man appeared behind her, and she saw

“You’re ba—”

reached out to hold her in his arms

around her waist, he dug his head in her shoulder and collarbone.

cry, Natalie rolled her eyes at him. “That’s the

know, but it’s more aromatic coming from your body than from the bottle.” Shane

hairdryer off. “When

your bath,” Shane

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