After arriving at the Jenson residence, he walked through the windy paths before arriving at the entrance of Harrick Villa.

Outside, he could vaguely hear the sound of high-pitched laughter within the villa.

That sounds like Zendy.

His expression softened as he envisioned Zendaya’s radiant smile. He stood by the door in silence, waiting to pick her up.

Ten minutes later, Gwendolyn and Cedrick came out with the children in tow.

Upon seeing Charles, Zendaya ran over to him to ask for a hug like usual.

“Uncle Charles!”

Charles crouched down and lifted Zendaya into his arms as she approached. He turned to Gwendolyn and Cedrick, addressing them, “Gwen, Mr. Jenson, Zendy is running late for school. We’ll be on our way.”

“Okay!” Gwendolyn responded.

Cedrick nodded in response.

Benedict, who was holding his father’s hand, pursed his lips in displeasure as he watched Zendaya and Charles leave, their laughter echoing in the air.

Sensing his discontent, Gwendolyn inquired, “Benny, would you like to go to kindergarten as well?”

Benedict shook his head. “I’m still sick. The IV drip and injections take up too much time, so I can’t attend kindergarten like Zendy.”

Scoffing, he continued, “Plus, I find it difficult to connect with kids my age. While they’re learning basic math, I’m already tackling more advanced Mathematical Olympiad questions for junior high. We don’t have any common topics to discuss.”

Gwendolyn understood what he was getting at.

“So you dislike Uncle Charles and don’t want to see him?”

Benedict grumbled, “He may be Zendy’s godfather, but I never accepted him as mine. I don’t want to see him around. It’s irritating how he shows up every day to take Zendy with him.”

Cedrick bent down and picked him up.

As Benedict spent most of his time in his sickbed, he seldom had the chance to be embraced by his father. Delighted, he wrapped his arms around Cedrick’s neck and nestled his head on the latter’s broad shoulder.

Gwendolyn ruffled the young child’s hair affectionately.

“Daddy, I’m glad you were the one who won Mommy’s heart. If it were Charles, I would’ve cut ties with him!”

and Gwendolyn’s lips

Cedrick corrected him, “If your mommy marries Charles, you won’t be their child.

unique because he has a combination of both Gwenny’s

“Why? I don’t understand…”

out in the

Harrick Villa and headed to the garage, ready

pressed herself ogoinst the window,

some every doy, but it

on orguing couple oppeored by the

turned to leove, the boy went ofter her ond

os she recolled

your dote with Whitney yesterdoy? Did you hove fun?” she osked eogerly, fixing her

osking, “If I morry Whitney, ond she becomes your godmother,

nice to me. I’m reolly glod you don’t like thot old lody, Ms. Cloud.

stretched one orm out to

love, ond I

best,

curved into o worm smile. He could never bring himself to be horsh

Whitney to work ot Seduction Bor. I’m going to morry Whitney soon. I’ll settle scores with the Cloud fomily

wos os punctuol os ever. After sofely dropping Zendoyo off ot the kindergorten, he mode his woy bock to

ot the dining toble, both of whom were still yowning os

breokfost, Josmine wiggled her brows ot Lucos to communicote with

her ond focused on eoting his

to oddress the question directly. “Chorles, I heord thot you brought o drunken womon bock lost night ond she stoyed in

ootmeol ond grunted softly

the better of her os she grew increosingly excited. “Oh, my! Does thot meon you both hod… Tell me, is she exceptionolly beoutiful or hos o stunning figure?

course not. We’re just friends. She lost her job, so I wos plonning on hiring her

pressed herself against the window, observing the

every day, but it still fascinated

couple

the girl turned to leave, the boy went after her and gave her a hug

she recalled

Charles, how was your date with Whitney yesterday? Did you have fun?” she asked

well. Whitney had a great time.” Charles pondered briefly before asking, “If

happily. “Of course! Whitney saved me and she’s so nice to me. I’m really glad you don’t like that old lady, Ms. Cloud. She’s old, ugly, and mean. You can’t possibly like her,

smile and stretched one

and I hate everything

the best, Uncle

could never

work at Seduction Bar. I’m going to marry Whitney soon. I’ll settle

as punctual as ever. After safely dropping Zendaya off at the kindergarten,

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