One Meet By Chance

When they were abroad, their mother often didn't have time. Sometimes Auntie Fiona was also busy to work and couldn't help them. So when they were two years old, they had learned to wear clothes and shoes by themselves.

Enrique watched his two children get dressed quickly by themselves. He couldn't help asking.

"Is your mother usually very busy?"

"Yes, mommy is very busy and sometimes she has to work overtime. She said if she doesn't work hard, she can't buy us good things and delicious food! That's why I want to grow up as soon as possible, and then I can make money to support my mother! After all, Mommy is so stupid!"

"Oh? Why did you say so? How stupid is your mother?"

"She always cut her hands when she cook. She can't take care of herself well. She always stay up late!"

With a gleam in his eyes, Enrique seemed to recall the memory that Teresa had said that she would help him cook. However, she had ruined the food materials in a horrible way, and then she pretended to be cute in front of him in order to gain his forgiveness. The corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

"Daddy, are you laughing at mommy's stupidity?"

"That's right. So, in the past few years when daddy was away, was there any uncle taking care of your mommy instead of daddy?"

"Only one!"

"Brain!"

Bruce suddenly called out Brain's name, and the expression on the face of Enrique changed from happy to gloomy. All the good mood disappeared after he heard what Brain said.

"Oh? Is that Uncle Alvin?"

"Right. Bruce and I have only seen him for a few times. But I have heard many times when Mommy was chatting with Auntie Fiona. Mommy said Uncle Alvin was very nice!"

"Really?"

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in a low pressure. Leaning against the bed with his arms crossed over his chest, Enrique smiled and thought, 'Teresa. He is really nice? It seems that the man you have been thinking about in the past few years is really Alvin! Great! I

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do with me anymore?

Family. In the dining room, only Albert was having breakfast, and the other

haven't had breakfast, have you? Let's have breakfast together. It's really

thinking that you will take your son to eat up all the breakfast of the

downstairs with a smile. The three of them chatted too late last night, and he and Albert were fine, because such a situation often happened to them. However, Harris was different. This guy always stayed in the villa by himself, and Enrique was always busy with his

asleep not long ago. Therefore maybe he couldn't go to the

Family

if what Gavin said was what he thought. He did not want to say that he was holding such a thought just now! Although he knew well that

asking him to eat more, which made him suspect what Gavin had just said was true. It turned out that a serious and stereotyped father like him could also be like a child. It was also rare. If it wasn't because of Enrique, he would want his father to come

good mood was good for his good health.

and Albert leave first. After all, it was a

beloved little daughter again. His emotions were inevitably a little complicated. He had long regarded Abby as a

the ward of Teresa step by step with his crutch. When he stood at the door, he heard that Lena was persuading

you just had two bites. Can you eat

"Sister, I'm really full!"

me. Are you full with two spoons of porridge? Are you fooling me? Come on, open

Knock! Knock!

it's me! Open

it's my brother.