Dinner lasted for over an hour.

The meal might not be as rich as the food in hotels but, because it was entirely prepared by Sasha, the children showed their utmost support. They asked for seconds, even third helpings until they were completely stuffed.

“Ian, do you like Mommy’s meatballs? It’s made from shrimp.”

“Yes, I do!”

Ian stabbed the last meatball with his fork and nodded without hesitation when Vivian asked him.

The girl was happy to hear that.

She was Mommy’s loyal fan. She would support her mommy no matter what.

But when Vivian turned to look at Daddy to ask the same question, she was suddenly spooked by the look he had on his face as he stared longingly at the plate in front of him. Her face turned pale. She did not dare to say anything after that.

What’s Daddy looking at? Why does he look so scary all of a sudden?

It was as if Sebastian had just witnessed something unfathomable. Grave horror could be seen projected in those dark eyes of his!

What’s up with Daddy? Does he not like Mommy’s cooking?

The little girl had a bad feeling about it.

Sasha did not notice that. She was doing the dishes in the kitchen. The children, after they finished their food, had left a pile of dirty dishes for her to clean.

Therefore, she was not in the mood to take note of him.

she had looked his way, she might not have

habit of hers. Sebastian never liked peeling oranges himself. He did not

cut them into several pieces, plant a toothpick on one of them, and slip the dish under his door

long have I been

was in her first year of elementary school. By the

was doing the dishes in the kitchen, she thought about the promise she had made to their eldest son. She contemplated how she should tell Sebastian that Ian could stay

can you help me serve

“Okay.”

immediately rose and went to

still have to

coward for sending her

true intentions. At the same time, he was happy to do what he

grapes out, he could not find Daddy in the living room. While he was wondering where Daddy

Daddy gone into

the room with the grapes on a

When Ian got to the door, he

books on Mommy’s study table like he was looking for something.

What’s Daddy doing?

stepped into the room.

had been feverishly flipping through the books as

What am I doing?

that the idea he hatched just a moment ago had been so scary that he felt the

if he

looked at the medical book in his hands, lost in a daze. For a long time, he did not look

want to stay here for

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