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XIX: Mr. President Is Moving Out?!
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Their mother, Mrs. Cruz, is nice. Just like what Denise said, she's happy to have her children's friend come over to their house. They rarely got visitors after all.
Ulysses found out that she's raising her twins alone since their father left them for a woman and has his own family now. Their father sends them money for support but they haven't seen him since he left.Mrs. Cruz works as an assistant in a law office. She had no choice but to work since the money that their father sends is not enough for their living. Working as an assistant consumes too much of her time which ended up spending less time in the house with her children.Of course, Dylan and Denise understand that, and they didn't pressure their mother about it. They don't even tell their mother that there's a family day or homeroom parent-teacher meeting. Well, she's not going anyway, and they don't want her to feel bad about it.Currently, they're having their dinner and of course, Ulysses got invited to tRelated chapters
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