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.

the door. He quickly opened the

away from the house, and Chloe stood by the window, watching the

of leaving slowly as usual, Damon’s car stopped under that

that man.

gaze

rolled down, and Damon’s handsome profile reflected in Boyd’s light

seem like they were naturally imbued

took Yasmine away right under his nose last time, Boyd seemed to have been holding

Damon’s soil,

his watch. “I hear you made a

to the point,

furrowed, but Damon watched him with

couldn’t receive forgiveness even after seven or eight years. The mistake

with mockery, irritating Boyd. “What

was drawn to a falling maple leaf,

hands in his

the leaf hit the ground, Damon spoke again,

the driver’s seat, was slightly taken aback. When had Damon started meddling

mother, feelings between two people couldn’t

his wife

Damon was never the type to

words provoked a glare from Boyd. “It is none

head uncomfortably. He sneaked a glance at Damon’s expression – there was

of my generosity, I’ll let you linger until death. But it seems to me, rather than wasting away here,

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

his eyes to Boyd once more with a

and the car departed. Chloe

lost in thought. After a while,

stood facing the

too far to make out his

what Damon had said to him. It was rare to see

an answer. She turned back to the bed,

she couldn’t resist showering them

straight to the

face in their small chests, causing them to giggle. Then she

hint of grievance.

“What’s wrong?”

ready to cry, “Chloe, did you say something to your

Chloe was confused: “Hm?”

And she says

then laughed

“Is it true, Chloe?”

did

“How can you just

me look after

of concern etched

her room, no doubt crying her

check on her then. Can you watch the

nodded vigorously, “Sure, you go check on

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