Actually, Sebastian had no liking for calzone.

He was a picky eater since he was young. Being a member of the Hayes family, he grew up living a good life. Once he tasted the food and disliked it, the chef wouldn’t prepare the same food again. Calzone first appeared on the Hayes’ dining table that year when Sasha and her family visited them. The Hayes’ had the kitchen prepare this particular dish for them, knowing that they loved Italian dishes.

At that time, Sasha clearly remembered that the boy who was five years older than her had only taken a bite of the calzone.

He said it tasted awful.

Sasha retrieved her gaze as the piece of memory surged within her mind. She cast her eyes downward to focus on feeding her daughter.

A few seconds later, she heard Matteo asking, “Daddy, does it taste good?”

“Not bad.”

This time, Sebastian elegantly finished the whole calzone. Instead of showing disgust, he nodded approvingly at the savory flavor that lingered on his tongue.

Sasha was dumbstruck.

Was I hallucinating? Did he just say that it’s not bad? But I remembered him hating it after just one bite…

In a state of confusion, Sasha fixed her eyes on Sebastian.

As if he sensed her gaze, the man suddenly looked up, his eyes meeting hers.

her cutlery. Why do I keep looking at him?

her heart in her throat. She quickly retrieved her gaze and then helped fetch

further embarrassment. It was a call from

the naive Vivian suddenly leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear, “Mommy,

not admit it

Vivian a mouthful to stop her from asking any more questions. “Of course not.

words successfully

their dad. After taking their showers, they rushed to Sasha’s room for a bedtime

Sasha was more than willing to spend more time with the

bedtime stories when they were living together. Now

bedroom. Later, she instructed Wendy to carry them to their

had a good

was awakened by the continuous knocks on the

awake? It’s V-Vivi… Mommy, wake

awake at the sound of Vivian crying. She quickly

pink pajama with tear-stained cheeks,

upon seeing the poor little girl shedding tears. She crouched down to hug her. “What’s wrong, sweetie? Why are you

used to living in

sniveling sadly. “Mommy, I want to go to preschool… with Ian and Matt… but he doesn’t allow

once again broke into

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