“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.”

are…” Natalie pointed at the luggage

These are all her

see.” Natalie squeezed

discharged until next week, but she’s already moving

can’t

in the mood to continue watching them move the luggage, so she returned to

her as he asked, “Mommy, what’s

the truth

Connor didn’t say anything, but Sharon

ended in an unpleasant

his study to do revision whereas Natalie brought Sharon back to the room and played with

o’clock, Natalie put

with the hairdryer in front of the mirror. Without warning, the bathroom door behind her opened and a towering figure trod in with

didn’t notice until the man appeared behind her, and she saw him

“You’re ba—”

finish her sentence, he reached out to hold

dug his head in her shoulder and collarbone. Sniffing deeply, he started in

laugh or to cry, Natalie rolled her eyes

than from the bottle.” Shane drew her closer to himself

off. “When

were taking your bath,” Shane looked up and

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