Dinner lasted for over an hour.

The meal might not be as rich as the food in hotels but, because it was entirely prepared by Sasha, the children showed their utmost support. They asked for seconds, even third helpings until they were completely stuffed.

“Ian, do you like Mommy’s meatballs? It’s made from shrimp.”

“Yes, I do!”

Ian stabbed the last meatball with his fork and nodded without hesitation when Vivian asked him.

The girl was happy to hear that.

She was Mommy’s loyal fan. She would support her mommy no matter what.

But when Vivian turned to look at Daddy to ask the same question, she was suddenly spooked by the look he had on his face as he stared longingly at the plate in front of him. Her face turned pale. She did not dare to say anything after that.

What’s Daddy looking at? Why does he look so scary all of a sudden?

It was as if Sebastian had just witnessed something unfathomable. Grave horror could be seen projected in those dark eyes of his!

What’s up with Daddy? Does he not like Mommy’s cooking?

The little girl had a bad feeling about it.

Sasha did not notice that. She was doing the dishes in the kitchen. The children, after they finished their food, had left a pile of dirty dishes for her to clean.

Therefore, she was not in the mood to take note of him.

she had looked his way, she might not have stayed calm while she went

He did not like having the sweet, sticky feeling of

them into several pieces, plant a toothpick on one of them, and slip the dish under his door

long have I

could not remember clearly. The first time she did it, she was in her first year of elementary school. By the time he was sent abroad, she had graduated

made to their eldest son.

can you help me

“Okay.”

with Matteo, immediately rose and went to

stay here tonight, we still have to tell Daddy, alright? Can you

coward for sending her eldest son out to confront

would not expose Mommy’s true intentions. At the same time, he was happy

out, he could not find Daddy in the living room. While he was wondering where Daddy could be, he noticed that the door

Daddy gone

room with the

he thought! When Ian got to the door, he spotted

see Daddy flipping through the books on Mommy’s study table like he was looking for something. Several books on Mommy’s table, which was usually so neat and tidy, had been turned

What’s Daddy doing?

into the room. “Daddy, what are

had been feverishly flipping through the books as though possessed, froze when his

What am I doing?

a moment ago

if he

lost in a daze. For a long time, he did not look away from the annotations scribbled

to stay here for the

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