"You are so bad!" Grace pouted and glared at Zaden. Zaden was too cunning, which was really eye-opening for her. Zaden was not angry about being commented as "bad", and even had an impulse to prove it. His kiss became more passionate and he subconsciously tugged on Grace's clothes... Grace didn't come to her senses until she touched the edge of the table and was awakened by the cold touch. "Are you done yet?" Grace complained as if she was troubled. Weren't they still in the study room? Was it appropriate for them to behave like this here? Even if no one would barge into the study, Grace still felt extremely ashamed to behave like this in such environment. "I'm not done yet," Zaden gave a brief answer. He felt as if he had been starving for two days. Grace was a beautiful woman, and the fragrance she emitted was so tempting that he couldn't stop thinking about it. Zaden really didn't want to admit that when he had gone to work on th
"Why are you here?" Grace felt very ashamed and could only change the subject stiffly. "I realized that I left a document in the study room, and I came back to retrieve it. I didn't expect to encounter this." "Don't you usually ask the driver to retrieve it for you instead?" "I wanted to see you again," Zaden said shamelessly. The two kids were shocked by the interaction between their father and Grace. They stared at each other with round eyes and their mouths ajar. They couldn't speak for a while! Zaden found it very funny. He touched Dulcie's chin with his finger and closed her mouth for her. "Why? Are you so shocked that you can't even speak?" asked Zaden. The eyes of the two children, who finally came to their senses, suddenly lit up. Dulcie asked in surprise, "Does this mean that she will never leave again, and that we can eat everything she cooks every day?" Zaden was a little speechless. Why was his daughter so sensible?
Looking at the caller ID on the phone, which read "Moira", the initial sweet atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Zaden did not want to pay attention to Moira, but he still picked it up. "What's the matter?" His cold attitude now compared to when he was being in love with his girlfriend the second before, made him look like a completely different person. Zaden's footsteps subconsciously walked towards the other side of the living room. He sat on the sofa and watched Grace play with Douglas and Dulcie from not far away. A warm smile appeared on his face. Zaden on the phone and off the phone was very different. Moira's heart skipped a beat when she heard his stiff tone. However, she still pretended as if she did not mind and asked, "Zaden, I haven't seen Douglas and Dulcie for a long time. Can I go visit them tomorrow?" He did not reply immediately. Moira could not hold it in any longer. She continued, "Zaden, no matter what, I am still the mother of the childre
Zaden did not believe that Grace would be afraid of Moira. "But I'm indeed not righteous," Grace explained. "It's true that I've wronged Moira. That's why I've endured her scolding." Grace's explanation wasn't made clear to Zaden. On the contrary, it made Zaden even more confused. "How did you wrong her?" asked Zaden. Grace shot a glance at him. Of course, it was because of Zaden that made her feel so sorry! "I took you away from her," Grace said in a low voice. Upon hearing this, things clicked in Zaden's mind. It was only at this moment that Zaden finally reacted. It turned out that he had never explained his relationship with Moira. Of course, because he had never been nice to Moira, he naturally thought that Grace knew everything. But he didn't expect that it would cause such a misunderstanding. Just the thought that Grace had once thought that he had a good time with that kind of woman made him feel disgusted. "What do yo
Fortunately, the lights in the room were not too bright. Grace thought to herself that he probably didn't see her blush. Hence, she urged him again, "Turn off the lights, okay? Let's go to sleep." The next day, Grace woke up early in the morning and prepared the day's routine in advance. Only then did she go to the two children and Zaden to wake them up. Unsurprisingly, Grace was dragged down and kissed again. It was only then that Zaden woke up. "Hurry up, let's go downstairs to have breakfast," Grace said in disgust. Douglas and Dulcie were obviously much more excited than usual. Dulcie was carrying a pink bag on her back, and she was standing next to them, clamoring to carry her lunch herself. "Mom, I want to carry this on my own!" she said. The lunchbox was made of glass. Grace felt that it was a little too heavy for a child. Furthermore, if she ran and jumped, it would be very easy for her to fall, and it would cause danger. "It's very hea
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Moira made a call to Grace. Unexpectedly, the phone only rang once before it was hung up. "B*tch, how dare you hang up on me!" Moira scolded. People like her never knew when to stop when it was enough. In particular, she thought that Grace was just an ant, thus she became more arrogant when she did things. Moira tried calling her a few more times in a row. As expected, she hung up with a loud sound. If Grace really didn't want to answer, how could she be so lucky every time? Hanging up right during the first ring, as if she was deliberately counting the time on the other end of the line. All of a sudden, an idea flashed across Moira's mind. Did Grace block her number? As soon as this idea came up, Moira was so angry that she paced back and forth in the room. She swore, "Who the hell are you? How dare you block me? Grace, who do you think you are!" "Heh, do you think I won't be able to
Since Zaden had confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the woman in the photo, it was basically a subtle way of admitting the identity of the woman in the photo, thus Moira was furious. It could be understood that the woman in the photo was the target, not the kindergarten. The principal was silent for a few seconds, quickly turned the stakes in his head, and then he made a decision at once. "In this case, inform the teacher in charge of publicity to not worry about it, and the photos need not be removed." "Yes," said the teacher. "I'll go and inform them right away." "There is one more thing..." The principal was sophisticated and thoughtful, and said, "The teachers in your class have to pay more attention to the people who pick up the children and send them here. You can only hand them over to the people under Zaden's jurisdiction." The teacher was flustered for a moment, but then he immediately reacted and said, "Yes, I understand." As for Mo
No matter how Jovana screamed, the person in her arms did not react at all. If she had not checked her breathing, she would probably have thought that she had directly fallen to her death! At this moment, the servants were no longer able to subdue Grace. She had gained her freedom for a short period of time, but she was still standing rooted to the spot. Moira had fallen down the stairs during the chaos earlier, and no one had been able to react in time. "What, what happened to her..." Grace muttered. Her voice was so soft that no one could hear it. Jovana shouted hysterically for a long time, but Moira was still in a coma. She was so sad that she turned back and glared at Grace. Suddenly, she made a fuss. "Grace, it's you! You are the murderer! You pushed my daughter down! You are a heartless murderer!" The servants had long been scared out of their wits. How could they afford to be the person who injured Moira? At this time, they were already at wit's en