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.

can fly planes…” Bruce chuckled in

have never seen you fly one,” one

to fly

out without thinking, “I can fly fighter jets too… and

kids

two little ones joined

airplanes. Take out the paper first, then fold

want to fold one too!” Bruce said,

not help but

could not imagine that Mr. Everett would

always be like this?” one of the maids

this 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

the butler hears us, we will be in trouble!” another maid reminded.

maids sighed and grumbled for a moment before returning to

attend to her work inside the bedroom

a

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

was

in,” Joanna said.

door opened, and Miranda entered with a glass

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

did not lift her head and simply replied, “I know, Miranda! I will finish up this, and that

said, setting it down carefully. “Drink it while it’s

thank you,” Joanna

could finish her sentence, the phone rang.

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