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“I guess you can say that… ”

Sophia looked distressed. She felt like she should just take in all those three children herself.

Since she bought them, she had to raise them no matter what.

Harry and Sarah discussed for a bit, then decided to adopt Poppy who would become a younger sister and friend to Sour Face. He could also learn how to become a good older brother.

At the same time, Hale also adopted one of them. A long time ago, Gwen suffered an injury while working as a secret agent. She was lucky to have given birth to Ashton as the doctor made it clear that she could not bear any more children. Hale wanted to have a daughter and was thinking of going to Nicole’s orphanage to adopt a child, but now that Sophia had brought those children home, it seemed like fate.

On the other hand, Nicole decided not to adopt. She and Sam had already adopted three to four children from their own orphanage. Moreover, she was pregnant now and did not have the energy to adopt any more children.

Sean, too, adopted a girl. He was not planning on getting married, so it was nice for him to have a daughter. There would have been some issues in the adoption process, but Sophia had taken care of everything for him, and all he had to do was take the child home.

The girl he adopted was a bit over the age of three. She was naïve, slightly fearful of people, and quiet. Since he was currently still bedridden and recuperating at the Edwards Residence, Stanley carried the child to the front of his bed.

“Sweetie, I’m your papa now! I will protect you from now on,” Sean said gently as he looked at the child in Stanley’s arms.

The child had also gone through many hardships before coming here. It was fate that he stumbled upon her. He was going to raise her with utmost dedication.

The girl looked at him timidly and did not dare to make a sound, but he did not force her. She was a newcomer and needed time to get used to everything.

Unexpectedly, Stanley rebuked, “Why are you the father? Ever since we were little, I’ve always been the father, and you’ve always been the mother! I can’t accept this. I want to be the father, and you can be the mother. Isn’t that right, my little baby?”

Stanley was trying to get used to the fact that he was already a father. He could no longer go back to his old ways for he had his own family now too. He watched Sophia give birth to Carmen, and Sarah give birth to Ashton, but he was still a bachelor.

It was nice to have a child.

Stanley adored the child in his arms.

tender look in his eyes, he said, “We’re adults now. We can’t play

Since Sean adopted her under his name, she would take

Carmen, Sasha had Ashton, and now they had Maisie. Maisie also seemed to enjoy eating cornmeal mush. When they got home, she finished a big bowl of refined and nutritious cornmeal mush, even licking the bowl

go and meet the other members of

this is Sunset. You can pat them on the

a new family, so she tried

new families. Sophia was able to let out a sigh of relief.

and Michael brought her back to the Fletcher Residence stealthily

did not know

the child and even gave

in the future. Why don’t we call her Lorelei? Lorelei Fletcher! That will be

name with indifference and remained

Master Fletcher, Michael held Lorelei by the hand and brought her into the yard to look around. This would probably be

as they took her on a walk in the yard. They did not say a word—as though they each had something on

broke the

“Hubby, I want—”

steps stopped abruptly, and he finished her sentence

to

a cheeky manner.

she saw Lorelei, she had come up with the idea. It did not seem to make a lot of sense to let Celine

his hand out to caress her head. “I

Master Fletcher adored him, there were too many children in the family that they ended up competing against

was the better option too. If he and Sophia could no longer have a second

Cethosian. She did not know what Sophia and Michael were saying, but she did not like the place very much either. There were too many

and a wide patch of green appeared in front of her along with a rhythmic

Three. Four. One,

troops

in those shouts seemed to make even the