"I came to resolve some issues. I'm grateful for everything you've done for me and the children. But if certain things aren't clarified, others might mistake it for our fault."Maisie shifted her gaze to Chester and Eleanor, she smiled and asked, "Mr. Collins Senior?"Chester's complexion appeared d
"Grandpa, what did you just say?"The cooperation between the Collins and the Clarkes has lasted for more than a decade. If it is now canceled, it will certainly be a huge loss for the Collins.Despite the Collins' considerable influence and stature, they couldn't bear such a significant loss.Someo
"Come on, Andrew. Our son is five. How old are you? "Arguing with a child? Just look at yourself." Maisie lifted Junie in her arms. "Junie, let's go grocery shopping with Mommy. I'll cook something delicious for you tonight. Let them argue."Junie chuckled and nodded."I want to go too." El brok
The four of them returned to the apartment and Maisie promptly placed the groceries in the kitchen. Since it was Olivia's day off, she wasn't around. Maisie then asked Andrew to look after El and Junie while she proceeded to wash the vegetables and prepare the dishes.Andrew instinctively lifted th
"Dinner time."Maisie prepared several dishes and soups with diverse flavors and ingredients. Each of them was artfully presented on the plates, making the food look especially appealing. She placed the dishes on the table with satisfaction as a sweet smile adorned her face, revealing her pleasant
Maisie scowled, locking eyes with him. She was caught off guard by the unexpected and probing question.Andrew was the person she deeply loved. Jonathan was her savior, someone she held as dear as a family. Maisie couldn't bear the thought of either of them dying." I won't choose.""Choose.""Why?
"Elena? Surprised you're still alive. Hasn't Hudson managed to get rid of you?"Instinctively, Elena raised her hand to cover her face, veiled by a face mask. Underneath the veil, there was a recently healed scar running horizontally across her right cheek, ruining the beauty of her entire face.El
Elena's delicate fingers hovered over a row of tools.Andrew held his phone, repeatedly toggling between turning it off and on. James couldn't understand why his brother's mood was so peculiar.Despite his inner turmoil, Andrew redialed Maisie's number."Beep... The phone you dialed is switched off.