LOGINDylan walked towards their bed and saw the divorce papers on the headboard. He hadn't read them yet, as there were two copies given to him when he was leaving Rosie's house.
Dylan took one of the divorce papers and glanced through it as he put it into his black briefcase, shutting it, before going into his bathroom to bathe. He decided to prepare for work at the office, thinking he would read the divorce papers there instead. ------ Meanwhile, Jessica rushed downstairs into the living room and saw her two kids sitting on the black couch eating popcorn from the previous night—the same popcorn she had used to keep herself awake while waiting for Dylan to return home. She saw that the living room wall clock read 8:35 AM, and she knew her two kids were late for school. "Mummy! Mummy!" Caleb and Nina both rushed up to hug Jessica's legs as soon as she stepped down into the living room. Caleb asked, "Mummy, aren't we going to school today?" Jessica knew her two kids were already late for school. She knew that if their former maid were still around, she would have helped prepare them for school, bathed them before she woke up, and prepared their breakfast as well. The maid would have even assisted Caleb and Nina with having their breakfast at the dining table. But now, Jessica had to do it all alone, as Dylan was now strongly against them having any maid. Jessica had initially thought the young maid tried to seduce her husband in her absence, but after the maid left, she didn't receive any complaint or report of the sort from the maid's parents. The housemaid had even cried, being sent away without doing anything wrong to offend Jessica. Jessica had to give the young maid extra money, telling her that she would still be going to school and that she wouldn't stop paying her school fees, even though the maid was no longer under her care. The young maid was very smart and nice, doing all her house chores alone, before Jessica would even wake up or send her on an errand. Florence Gregson was a 15-year-old girl, and Jessica had seen how much Florence cared for Caleb and Nina, even helping them with their homework like she was their real elder sister. Yet, Florence was only a maid and not related to them. "Time has passed for today, Caleb. Don't worry, I will try to wake up very early tomorrow morning to take you and Nina to school on time. Wait here, let me prepare something for you both to eat first, and then I will go and prepare your bath afterwards," Jessica told her son with a smile as she squatted down to meet his height, alongside her little daughter's height, too. She stood up from squatting on the floor in front of her two kids and went into the kitchen to prepare their breakfast. Jessica wondered if Dylan was still serious about divorcing her as she walked into the kitchen towards her cupboards to check what to prepare. She resumed mopping the kitchen floor, since she didn't have a maid anymore. After she was through with cleaning the kitchen floor and cabinet tops, she proceeded to prepare her kids' breakfast. She made noodles and fried eggs for them and stepped out to the dining table to serve them. The aroma of the fried eggs and delicious noodles attracted her two kids' nostrils, and they rushed over to meet her at the dining table to take their respective seats. Nina was too small to climb the dining chair by herself, crying out and reaching for Jessica to carry her up. On Nina's third attempt to climb the dining chair on her own, her little bottom ended up crashing to the tiled floor, and she cried out, "Mummy!.." "Wait, Nina, I'm coming," Jessica quickly rushed to pick Nina up in her arms. She dusted her little daughter's bottom and sat down with Nina on her thighs, proceeding to feed her small mouth. Nina continued to stretch her small hand to take the spoon away from Jessica's hand to feed herself, but Jessica refused and continued to feed her daughter. Jessica knew her two kids were happy children, and she didn't want them to become sad while growing up seeing that their parents were now quarreling and no longer in love with each other. "Mummy, why are you crying?" Caleb asked, noticing that Jessica was crying silently as tears rolled freely from her eyes. Nina tried to look up at her mother's face while sitting on Jessica's thighs eating her noodles. She tried to look up to see if her mummy was truly crying, but just then, Jessica heard footsteps from behind her back. She quickly sniffed, plastered a fake smile on her face, and replied to Caleb, "I'm not crying, I'm just overwhelmed." "Over what?" Caleb tried to ask, not understanding the big grammar his mother had used with him. But Dylan quickly cut the mother-to-son conversation short with his deep, sharp voice, replying to his son, "That's enough, Caleb. Now eat your food. You should know that talking isn't allowed while eating." "Okay, Dad." Caleb smiled at his father's words. Dylan stood with a strict face, already dressed in a black suit to leave for his company. He adjusted his black suit necktie properly over his inner white long-sleeve shirt. Jessica stared backward at Dylan's face and saw the hardened expression he wore. She wanted to put Nina down on the next chair so Nina could start eating on her own, intending to stand up from the dining chair to prepare Dylan's breakfast. But Dylan quickly told her coldly, "There won't be any need for that, as I cannot wait to eat." Jessica, who had already stood up from the dining table, saw that Dylan didn't want to wait for his breakfast. Having finished adjusting his suit, Dylan placed some money on the coffee table for them and left the house. "Mummy..." Nina cried out, unable to reach the dining table by herself, as her little hands couldn't reach far enough to grab her spoon and feed herself. Nina's crying snapped Jessica out of her trance. Looking back at her crying daughter trying to feed herself, Jessica rushed back to her. She carried Nina back onto her thighs and resumed feeding her at the dining table. Jessica knew that Dylan truly wasn't joking about divorcing her, and she silently pondered what she could do to appease him as she continued to feed her daughter. After Jessica was through with feeding Nina, Caleb finished his meal as well, she cleared the plates to the kitchen. Jessica knew Dylan had only left the security man at the gate to open and lock it whenever he left for the office in the morning and returned in the evening, having sacked all the domestic staff. She heard the sound of his car starting in the garage. She peered out the kitchen window and saw him driving out of their compound, and she knew he was leaving for the office. Jessica went to her kids' room downstairs to prepare their bath. After she was done bathing them, she dressed them in new clothes and brought them back to the living room with their toys to play. She switched on the television to a cartoon channel for them to watch, before going back upstairs to her bedroom.At the Albert family mansion, inside the third-floor sitting room, Remy turned his back on Sharon. He knew she had lied to him about everything. They already had two kids together, and he didn't have any problems with her, aside from the fact that she lied about her family."Why, Sharon? So all this time, you knew Rosie was dating my sister's husband, and you kept quiet about it?" Remy asked sadly, avoiding his wife's tearful face as she knelt behind him, crying and holding his legs."I didn't know then, Remy. Believe me, I didn't know Dylan was your brother-in-law. I hadn't met you when Rosie started dating my brother. I don't even know when Dylan's and Rosie's relationship began. I only knew Rosie as my brother's girlfriend. Please forgive me for lying about my family," Sharon cried harder, afraid Remy might divorce her.Remy shook his head, having thought Frederick was just Rex's friend. Rex had been the one who invited Frederick.He knew when Rex cut ties with Frederick and told hi
Rosie stared at her phone screen in silence, even though the call with Jessica had long ended.She sighed, knowing she couldn't have an affair with Dylan again.She didn't want to be arrested, so she sadly continued with her office work for the day.She lost interest in checking her office records on the computer to see the new goods and products they were lacking. Moreover, she still had to check the pending requests from new companies wanting her to sell their products.Rosie couldn't believe she had to beg Dylan for a partnership when many other top brands also wanted to partner with her.She lost interest in her office work for the day. She switched off her computer and her phone, then finally went home, even though her mall hadn't closed.When she arrived home, she found only Frederick in the living room, as her daughter was sleeping peacefully on the couch, and Richard wasn't there with Frederick and Fiona.Rosie didn't stop to greet Frederick and went straight upstairs to her ro
Sharon smiled and told Frederick, "Don't worry about serving me anything, brother. I'll transfer 1 million dollars to you now, and if you manage it well, I'll give you another. But I hope Remy doesn't find out. He keeps loading my account with money and wonders why I don't spend it on ordering shoes and bags to look nice for him.""He's a good husband and wants you to look nice for him. I hope you can talk to him about me. I really miss my friendship with Rex. How's Rex doing now?" Frederick asked sadly. Sharon replied, "He's doing well, brother. Rex is married and has a son now. He bought a new mansion and finally moved out of their family house. But I don't mind living in the family house with the parents. So we are all fine.""Okay, sister. I just hope you can still talk to them about me. But if you can't, it's okay. I don't want to cause any problems in your happy marriage. I'm glad you visited me today, and I promise not to go back to my sinful ways," Frederick assured his younger
Rosie stared at Frederick, expecting him to question her about whom she was speaking with. Instead, Frederick went to get his small bag of clothes that he had brought home.Rosie wondered where he got the clothes from and the things he was wearing, as she knew that his old house had been sold, and she was sure he hadn't taken anything from the mansion.Frederick told her, "I will be using the guest room downstairs so I can be closer to our kids and spend some time with them. Are you leaving for the office now?"Rosie sighed and replied, "Yes. Do you have money to take care of our kids? I hope you're not planning to sell off my two kids to raise money for yourself alone...""Rosie..." Frederick frowned and replied, "They're my kids too, and I don't need a DNA test to prove that. With the way you were comfortably cheating on me with Dylan... You can keep any money if you want. Or you might as well leave it. I spoke to my sister on the phone, and she promised to help me once she visits to
Jessica had finished preparing breakfast for her children. Caleb, Nina, and Godsent were still in boarding school, while she had only Precious and Blessing at home with her and Dylan.After preparing breakfast for her two kids, who were four years old, she proceeded to make Dylan's tea, knowing he would soon be leaving for the office.Jessica knew that Dylan had to drop the kids off at school before going to his office. Since they reunited as a happy family, he had learned to share household chores with her instead of leaving all the work to her alone.After brewing Dylan’s tea the way he liked it, she took his phone, which she had confiscated the previous night, and gave him her small phone to use while he was asleep.They had gone to bed early the previous night after an intense make-out session.Jessica smiled in the kitchen, wearing a long, transparent white gown. She carried the tray with all the breakfast items to the dining table to serve it.Lady Tara had finished bathing Preci
Rosie left the guestroom where she had stayed to answer Dylan's call. When she stepped into the living room, she found only Frederick there, as her two kids were no longer with him.Rosie immediately asked Frederick, “Where are Richard and Fiona, Fred?”“I took them to their rooms to sleep since it's already late,” Frederick answered, and Rosie frowned.She asked him, “How did you already know my kids' rooms? You just got here today, and you already know your way around my house."“Our house, Rosie. Don't forget that we are still married and not yet divorced. I have equal rights to everything you have, including this house," Frederick said.“No, Fred! I'll get another set of divorce papers ready tomorrow, and you need to be prepared to sign them,” Rosie sneered, and Frederick caught her left wrist before she could walk away from him.He pulled her back to his chest and asked, “Why? Is it because of Dylan again? Why was he calling you?"Rosie pulled her left hand away from Frederick's h







