Bruce, now mentally regressed to the age of three or four, displayed a childlike innocence.

He quickly joined his kids in enthusiastic play.

“Daddy, hand me that one and the triangular building blocks,” Davian said.

Davian constructed an Ecostanian-style castle with building blocks, while Irvin built a mansion in the style of ancient architecture.

Bruce seemed to catch on and meticulously began building a structure reminiscent of a palace.

“Let’s see who finishes first and whose creation looks the best. We’ll take pictures and let Mommy be the judge… one of the children proposed.

“I’m definitely going to make mine look better than yours,” the other replied confidently.

“Hmph, we’ll see about that!” the children exclaimed as they challenged one another.

The two little ones were engrossed in building with the blocks.

When they turned around, they were astonished to find that their father had nearly completed his creation.

The design was grand and sophisticated, completely surpassing the children’s expectations.

“Wow, Daddy, you’re amazing!” they exclaimed excitedly.

“What style is this? It looks like a school but also resembles an ancient castle,” Irvin said, his face full of disbelief.

Davian carefully examined it again and said, “Yes! Daddy, why did you build something so strange? We have never seen anything like this in our picture books!”

Images of an odd-looking house had flashed through Bruce’s mind, and he instinctively built it according to its style. “Daddy, can you fold paper airplanes?” one of the children asked.

planes…” Bruce chuckled in response.

is just bragging! We have never seen you fly

to fly helicopters!” the other

blurted out without thinking, “I can fly fighter jets

kids were dumbfounded!

not understand fighter jets, the two little ones joined in the laughter as they

you how to fold paper airplanes. Take out the paper first, then fold

one too!” Bruce said, his mouth involuntarily

servants could not help but feel

could not imagine that Mr. Everett

will Mr. Everett always be like this?” one of the maids

breaks my heart. I hope the heavens will open their eyes and allow Mr. Everett to recover! The Everett family will face great trouble if he does not recover soon. Miss Haynes is a delicate woman, and now she is pregnant too. How can she handle such a large estate all by herself?”

the butler hears us, we will be in trouble!”

maids sighed and grumbled for a moment before returning to their

finally had time to attend to her work inside the bedroom after Bruce left

for even a moment during the past two

regained its stability, and she could not afford

knock was heard.

Joanna said.

Miranda entered with a glass of

replenish some nutrients. I’ve heated up some milk for you,” Miranda said, gently reminding her. “Take a break. It’s not

Miranda! I will finish

you,” Miranda said, setting it down carefully. “Drink it while

thank you,” Joanna replied.

could finish her

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