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

have never seen you fly one,” one of

knows how to fly helicopters!” the other replied.

“I can fly fighter jets too… and

kids

little ones joined in the laughter as they exclaimed, “Daddy loves to brag!”

airplanes. Take out the paper first, then fold it in half,” Irvin explained

to fold one too!”

servants could not

that Mr. Everett

like this?”

hope the heavens will open their eyes and allow Mr. Everett to recover! The Everett family will face great trouble

If the butler hears

maids sighed and grumbled for a moment before returning to their duties.

had time to attend to her work inside the bedroom after Bruce left with the children.

a moment during the

had finally regained its stability, and she could not afford to slack off, lest it trigger a harmful cycle!

knock was heard.

Joanna

entered with

nutrients. I’ve heated up some milk for you,” Miranda said, gently reminding her. “Take a break. It’s

simply replied, “I know, Miranda! I will finish up this, and that will

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

thank you,” Joanna

finish her sentence, the phone rang.

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