When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“Nothing much,” replied Gregory calmly. “I only told her that if she goes to bed now, I will play with her tomorrow right after I come home from school.”

“That’s all?” To say that I was dumbfounded would be an understatement. Thanks to John, Audrey was so cheeky that even Ashton could not handle her. Yet, Gregory managed to convince her so easily?

“That’s all,” confirmed Gregory. Without any change in his expression and tone, he continued, “So Mommy, if I can make Audrey sleep early again tomorrow, can I play on the laptop for half an hour more?”

“Okay…” I was still reeling in disbelief that Gregory persuaded his sister with just a simple offer. I gave my consent unknowingly.

“Thank you, Mommy!” Gregory grinned triumphantly. “Good night, Mommy!”

He turned to walk upstairs without a backward glance right after saying that.

His indomitable aura and unfazed manner reminded me once again that everyone would have their own Achilles’ heel.

Thinking of how Audrey had Ashton and John wrapped around her finger as well, I laughed helplessly.

I looked to the side and saw Ashton walk over. He had come in from the balcony when I was unaware. He eyed me with amusement and asked, “What are you thinking of that made you so happy?”

replied. I couldn’t let him know that he was inferior compared to his son in the eyes of his daughter. Therefore, I swiftly changed the topic. I looked at his phone and asked, “You’re done

and placed his phone on the coffee table. “I have found a well-to-do family. The husband and wife are both infertile.

the moment we reached home. I see, so he had been busy making

Stovall families were wealthy; thus, the money needed for bringing up a child was not a big problem. Out of goodwill, we

information about this child. Hence, his past was a mystery. My women’s intuition kept alarming me that this could mean he potentially posed an unimaginable

it came to our own children, all mothers

wealth is a secondary factor. The most important thing is that they are of

the door. I was caught by surprise. Upon seeing my reaction, Ashton put a pause to whatever he was

just bathed and changed into pajamas. His hair was still quite wet, and his fragile body was next to the door frame. When our eyes met,

everything

about it, but Ashton lightly beckoned for him to

the boy trudged over in slippers and stood before us. The flicker in his eyes a moment ago

is your

me,