Zendaya clapped her hands gloatingly. “Yay! I can’t wait to see Uncle Nico and Uncle Charles wearing dresses and cleaning the bathroom. I want them to wear maid costumes!”

Maid costumes?

The adults’ expressions turned bizarre as they stared at her.

This little girl sure had a vivid imagination.

Gwendolyn: She’s just an innocent child. It’s no big deal.

Cedrick: I can’t believe this is my kid.

Charles: If a maid costume is what she wants to see, then so be it. Anything to make her happy.

Nico: This is going to be so embarrassing.

Unaware of the adults’ thoughts, Zendaya hopped around while eating her slice of melon.

The thought of being able to see the grown men dressed in maid costumes made her especially thrilled.

“Let Uncle Nico and I help you, Uncle Charles.”

Charles shook his head. “I can walk. Just eat your melon.”

“But you’re hurt, Uncle Charles. How could I just sit back and watch?” the girl asked, frowning while shoving the sweet fruit into her mouth.

Her cheeks were puffed up like a squirrel’s as some juice from the melon trickled down a corner of her lips.

Benedict shook his head upon seeing that. “Let’s go, you glutton. Let Uncle Nico take Charles to the lab for his check-up. We should be going home.”

For the first time, Cedrick made his way around Zendaya and carried the little boy instead. Then, he left the laboratory without uttering a word to Gwendolyn or even looking back.

Gwendolyn noticed something amiss about his temperament but didn’t think too much of it. She picked Zendaya up and followed after the man.

The couple walked one person after another, with each of them carrying a child, but something seemed off about the atmosphere.

On the journey home, both Cedrick and Gwendolyn remained silent as the sounds of Zendaya’s giggles filled the air.

Gwendolyn stared out the car window, mulling over the important agreement she had just signed earlier today.

Cedrick would glance at her occasionally and notice her spacing out.

“What’s on your mind, Gwenny? You seem so out of it. Are you thinking about Charles’ injuries?” he asked with a hint of grudge, feeling unhappy out of the blue.

“What?” Gwendolyn snapped back to reality.

Cedrick’s gaze darkened. “Are you feeling sorry for Charles after what happened to him?”

Gwendolyn was flabbergasted. “What on earth are you thinking? He’s Benny’s and Zendy’s godfather, and he’s pretty much family to the Harrises. I just don’t want this matter to get worse.”

Those willing to make bets would have to be prepared to lose and bear the risk of getting hurt.

take pity on anyone

had to pay for what he owed Benedict. While Charles had indeed messed up in the past and eventually helped her a great deal, he

was what

Cedrick didn’t understand her. To him, she

known each other much longer than you’ve known me. He’s also the kids’ godfather, so I

don’t understand. You

didn’t know

about the past in front of the kids? Do you want me to get even by bringing up

down. “If I got hurt from fighting,

brows furrowed.

on her. “Are you jealous because you thought I

said nothing; silence meant

wouldn’t even give you a chance to get into a fight in the

first time seeing their loving parents

burrowed herself into her brother’s arms, not daring to make

than Daddy. She said she’d break

an instant as the two adults in front harbored their own

within Cedrick after a long while. “So, you’re admitting that you felt sorry

to

to drop this! What’s up with his

like to experience a few days of not talking to each

was no match for

“Darling…” he cooed.

looked out the window once again,

at her from time to

remain infuriated, he knew a storm lay

to placate her, given that Benedict and Zendaya were in the car with them, so he could only keep

four of them returned to the Jenson residence in

stopped inside the parking lot, Gwendolyn opened the

erm end welked towerd

didn’t leeve e single kid for me? Thet’s

legs ellowed him to cetch up to them quickly. Benedict fleshed him e mischievous smile while clinging onto

mede Mommy med. It looks

her mother’s neck in joy. “Hoorey! Thet meens we’ll heve Mommy

eyes fleshed grimly es he wetched the two

they reelly my kids? All they do is meke

wife from me, I’ll spenk you

in response. “You’re threetening us? You’re

widened. “It’s your feult for meking Mommy med. Even I know she’d never like Cherles, but you just hed

should be spenked, Deddy! Hmph!” Zendeye chimed in, fenning

Why do I feel like throwing them

end Zendy. I’ll teke the dey off tomorrow, end we’ll go shopping together. You cen eech pick e toy

Mommy!” Zendeye wes

It wes over for him. Not only hed he lost his right to speek

this point, he couldn’t even think ebout ell the jeelousy he felt e minute ego. He just wented to get on

them, Gwenny. These piglets must be reelly heevy

et him, not seying

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