After a deep kiss, Chloe’s cheeks inevitably blushed a conspicuous shade of crimson.

Damon glanced at the little babies and pursed his lips, far from pleased. Clearly, they were like two little

gooseberries.

“Join me for lunch.”

It was only away from these little gooseberries that they could have their real alone time.

Chloe instinctively turned towards the bed, where their adorable babies lay, her expression filled with reluctance.

She hadn’t spent that much time with the babies, after all.

Damon’s firm hand on her waist tightened slightly.d2

“They’ve taken up so much of the time that belongs to me. The only reason they’ve gotten away with it is for your

sake, because they’re your precious ones.”

Chloe blinked. “They’re your precious ones too.”

Damon’s lips formed a straight line, his demeanor clearly showing a touch of annoyance. “If you keep favoring

them over me, they might just lose that privilege.”

Chloe couldn’t help but chuckle, reaching up to touch his forehead. “Come on, wake up. They’re your son and

daughter, your flesh and blood. You should be happy I love them so much.”

Damon took her hand from his forehead and bit gently on her knuckle. “I used to let them have their way, but not

anymore. If you don’t start reflecting and take action, they’ll never get another minute of your time from me.”

Chloe laughed in spite of herself. “What do you want for lunch? I’ll make it and bring it over.”

That finally got a smile out of Damon. “I want anything you make.”

Chloe smiled back, straightened his clothes, and stepped out of his embrace. “You really should get going.”

Damon glanced outside the window. Then nonchalantly turned back, “He can be an eyesore sometimes.”

Chloe raised an eyebrow and looked out the window, “Maybe he really did something wrong.”

Damon checked his watch, his voice cool and detached, “Is that so?”

Chloe sighed softly, found a jacket for Damon, and helped him into it. “Let them sort it out.”

“Mm.”

He walked over to the bed, kissed each of the tiny, soft cheeks, and then headed downstairs.

by the door. He quickly opened the

by the window, watching the

of leaving slowly as usual,

that man.

saw Boyd’s gaze shift

reflected in Boyd’s light brown eyes. His cold

naturally imbued with a chill. His smile was cold and

under his nose last

on Damon’s soil, he couldn’t hide

at his watch. “I hear you made a

cut straight to the point, hitting Boyd’s

Damon

eight

smile and words were laced with mockery, irritating Boyd. “What are you

was drawn to a falling maple leaf, “Not

in his pockets

spoke again, “Better to

was slightly taken aback. When

his wife’s mother, feelings between two people couldn’t be interfered with,

were. Hadn’t his wife always been

was never the type to meddle.

words provoked a glare from Boyd. “It is none of your

a glance at Damon’s expression

let you linger until death. But it seems to me,

and spare yourself some agony. I understand though, fear of death is human

calmly, lifting his eyes to Boyd once

Chloe watched Damon’s car

in thought. After a while, he suddenly reached

it, and stood facing the

to make out his

said to him. It was rare to see Boyd

She

couldn’t resist showering them with

to the adorable little ones. Delighted by

small chests, causing them to giggle. Then she stood up, her face turning to Chloe

hint of grievance.

“What’s wrong?”

to cry, “Chloe, did you say something to

Chloe was confused: “Hm?”

And she says you’re kicking

then

“Is it true, Chloe?”

I did

“How can you just kick her out? She’s

she helps me look after them

ran a hand through her hair, a look of concern etched

slightly, “In her room,

check on her then. Can

vigorously, “Sure, you go

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