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When Gwendolyn heard that, she gazed at her two sons fixedly. The smile on her face faded bit by bit. Walking over, she gathered them into her arms.

“Thank you, Sweethearts! You're the best present I've ever received. I don't need anyone else when I've got you all!”

A man? Hah! What use is that? I only want to live happily with my three kids!

Just then, Camille came into the kitchen and said, “Gwen, Mr. Surrington is here. Go and chat with him for a while. I'll stay and help Justin and Julian out.”

Gwendolyn hadn't much interest in cooking. If Patrick hadn't coerced her to cook for him, she wouldn't have even stepped foot into the kitchen.

Her family were aware of that, so they pampered her and forbade her from cooking.

Her two sons knew that their mother didn't like to cook, so they learned to cook by themselves. Then, she wouldn't need to do it even if Camille were occupied in the future.

Gwendolyn wrapped an arm around Camille's shoulder. “All right. Thank you.”

Leaving the kitchen, she went to the sink to wash her hands before heading to the living room.

Juliette was performing the dance she learned recently for Zayden.

“What do you think of my dance, Zay?”

Juliette loved to address others by their names in such a manner. She was familiar with Zayden, so she didn't bother maintaining her decorum before him.

Conversely, Gwendolyn frowned. “Juliette, you must address him as Mr. Zayden in the future. Do you understand me?”

However, Juliette rolled her eyes at her mother. “Nope. I like to call him Zay.”

Having said that, she hooked her arms around Zayden's neck. “Zay, do you like me addressing you this?”

At that, Gwendolyn shrugged helplessly. Oh well, I really can't do anything about her attitude.

Zayden stroked her petite face, asserting, “As long as you're happy, you can address me anyhow you like.”

Knowing that the man pampered the children since they were young, especially Juliette, whom he indulged infinitely, Gwendolyn couldn't help sighing.

“Zayden, you can't pamper her so much in the future. Otherwise, she'll grow up into an ill-mannered individual.”

Zayden handed the Barbie doll box to Juliette. “Sweetheart, go and play with your new doll. I've got something to discuss with your mommy.”

Juliette looked at Gwendolyn. While she was somewhat reluctant to part with her mother, she also yearned to play with her new Barbie doll. It was stunningly beautiful, and she didn't have it in her collection.

In the end, she decided to abandon her mother with Zayden because of her Barbie doll. Well, they're friends anyway!

Hugging the Barbie doll box in her arms, she went to the side to play. Gwendolyn added some hot water into Zayden's teacup.

“Have some tea.”

Zayden hadn't been to her place for a long time, seemingly very busy recently.

In fact, it was difficult to even catch a glimpse of him.

Zayden picked up the teacup with steam wafting out of it and took a sip of tea. That was his favorite tea, and he could only drink it at Gwendolyn's place, for it was from Camille's hometown.

It wasn't sold anywhere else, so he missed it greatly.