Zendaya clapped her hands gloatingly. “Yay! I can’t wait to see Uncle Nico and Uncle Charles wearing dresses and cleaning the bathroom. I want them to wear maid costumes!”

Maid costumes?

The adults’ expressions turned bizarre as they stared at her.

This little girl sure had a vivid imagination.

Gwendolyn: She’s just an innocent child. It’s no big deal.

Cedrick: I can’t believe this is my kid.

Charles: If a maid costume is what she wants to see, then so be it. Anything to make her happy.

Nico: This is going to be so embarrassing.

Unaware of the adults’ thoughts, Zendaya hopped around while eating her slice of melon.

The thought of being able to see the grown men dressed in maid costumes made her especially thrilled.

“Let Uncle Nico and I help you, Uncle Charles.”

Charles shook his head. “I can walk. Just eat your melon.”

“But you’re hurt, Uncle Charles. How could I just sit back and watch?” the girl asked, frowning while shoving the sweet fruit into her mouth.

Her cheeks were puffed up like a squirrel’s as some juice from the melon trickled down a corner of her lips.

Benedict shook his head upon seeing that. “Let’s go, you glutton. Let Uncle Nico take Charles to the lab for his check-up. We should be going home.”

For the first time, Cedrick made his way around Zendaya and carried the little boy instead. Then, he left the laboratory without uttering a word to Gwendolyn or even looking back.

Gwendolyn noticed something amiss about his temperament but didn’t think too much of it. She picked Zendaya up and followed after the man.

The couple walked one person after another, with each of them carrying a child, but something seemed off about the atmosphere.

On the journey home, both Cedrick and Gwendolyn remained silent as the sounds of Zendaya’s giggles filled the air.

Gwendolyn stared out the car window, mulling over the important agreement she had just signed earlier today.

Cedrick would glance at her occasionally and notice her spacing out.

“What’s on your mind, Gwenny? You seem so out of it. Are you thinking about Charles’ injuries?” he asked with a hint of grudge, feeling unhappy out of the blue.

“What?” Gwendolyn snapped back to reality.

Cedrick’s gaze darkened. “Are you feeling sorry for Charles after what happened to him?”

Gwendolyn was flabbergasted. “What on earth are you thinking? He’s Benny’s and Zendy’s godfather, and he’s pretty much family to the Harrises. I just don’t want this matter to get worse.”

Those willing to make bets would have to be prepared to lose and bear the risk of getting hurt.

saint; she wouldn’t take pity on anyone

he owed Benedict. While Charles had indeed messed up in the past and eventually helped her a great deal, he still had to pay for what he

was what Gwendolyn

Cedrick didn’t understand her. To him, she

known each other much longer than you’ve known me. He’s

lips twitched. “You don’t understand. You sound

know how to

the past in front of the kids? Do you want me

“If I got hurt from fighting, would you feel sorry

brows furrowed.

on her. “Are you jealous because you thought I was feeling sorry for

nothing; silence

into a fight in the first place. If you dare try anything like that, I’ll break your legs at

was Benedict’s and Zendaya’s first time

into her brother’s arms, not daring to

even scarier than Daddy. She said

the

clicked within Cedrick after a long while. “So, you’re admitting that you felt

to him.

gave him a chance to drop this! What’s up

fight now? Would you like to experience a few days of not talking to each other? I can even

no match for

“Darling…” he cooed.

looked out the window once

driving, glancing at her from time to

infuriated, he knew a storm

he couldn’t say to placate her, given that Benedict and Zendaya were in the car

of them returned to the Jenson residence

vehicle stopped inside the parking lot, Gwendolyn opened the

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glenced et him,

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