Eugene’s sudden appearance shocked both of them. Fern’s scalp numbed when he fixed his dark and cold gaze on her. It felt like she had done something to wrong him. “You should head over. I’ll wash these dishes.” Asher took away the bowl that she was holding. “Thank you,” Fern said. “It’s not the first time that I’m doing this. Why do you need to thank me?” Asher chuckled. Why did Fern feel like he was deliberately saying such words for Eugene to hear? Eugene did not wait for her. He had turned around and returned to Rue’s room. Not long after, Fern walked into the room. Rue was making a Lego model of a yacht. Perhaps it was because her father had come over to visit her, Fern felt that Rue was rather happy tonight. She was not as silent as she was in the past two days. “Rue, why did you call me over?” she asked as she walked over. Rue looked at her intently and asked, “Mommy, I want Daddy to stay over and accompany me tonight. Is that alright?” Fern was stunned.
Fern arrived at the door of her daughter’s room. She secretly peeked into the room. She saw Eugene keeping Rue company, so she did not go in to disturb them. She went to the study and opened her laptop to look at some data. Time passed without her knowing and it was already late at night. Someone knocked on her door. The door was not closed. She raised her head and caught sight of the tall man standing by the door. “Come in.” Eugene strode in with his long and slender legs. “Are you working?” “Yes, I’m working on something.” After a moment, she asked, “Where’s Rue?” “She’s asleep.” “She’s asleep?” She looked at the time. In the past few days, Rue would still be awake at this hour. “Then you…” She wanted to ask him if he wanted to leave now. However, he said, “I want to take a shower.” Fern met his deep gaze. “...” “I worked for an entire day and attended a meeting. I must take a shower.” He was someone who paid close attention to his hygiene. “You know
Eugene fixed his gaze on the woman opposite him without moving. Did... her heart no longer beat for him? Did she no longer have feelings for him? Rue had told him that she did not like Asher Gibbs and neither was she dating him. They were not a couple. This meant that she had lied to him previously. However, her current reaction made him suspect that he had just been overthinking. “I’ll call Wyatt and ask him to send some clothes over,” he said in a lukewarm tone. Fern sighed in relief. That was good. At least, she did not have to borrow clothes from Asher. He would definitely ask her questions about it. It would be hard to explain some things to him. She averted her gaze and tried her best not to pay attention to Eugene’s sculpted body. She coughed lightly and said, “You should sleep in the same room as Rue tonight.” Rue was the one who wanted him to spend the night here, not her. “How about you?” he asked as his gaze darkened. “I’ll be sleeping in the room next
Sydney almost dropped her phone. “What did you say? He… He’s spending the night there?!” Suddenly, she felt like the sky was about to collapse on her! “Yes.” Sydney’s hand trembled violently as a wave of anger surged to her head. She hung up the call and got down from the bed at once. She would head over to catch both of them in the act right now! What other excuses could they give when it had already come to this? She picked up her coat and was about to put it on when she suddenly thought of something. She paused everything that she was doing… No, if she rushed over and barged into Fern’s house just like that, she may not be able to catch them in the act. She might even be blamed for everything. After all, Rue was there as well. She had to ask someone to accompany her over there… This person must be from the Newton household. That way, there would be a witness with her if she really caught the two in the act. She would not be afraid of reporting everything to the old mas
“You said your mother sold Rue to a family in a poor rural mountainous district to be a child bride?” Sharon found it outrageous after hearing everything. At the same time, she was extremely angry! She could guess how angry Eugene was as Rue’s father. He would never forgive Mrs. Neal. “Don’t ask me for help. I agree with him that your mother crossed the line this time as well.” Sharon refused to help her beg Rue and Fern for forgiveness. “I know that what she did was wrong, but she only wanted to help me. She sold Rue in a moment of confusion. She thought that without Rue, Eugene would be willing to have a child with me…” Sydney cried as she spoke. “Sydney, I’m a mother as well. I understand what it feels like when your child is hurt. If I were Fern, I would never forgive your mother. It’s useless to beg her for forgiveness.” Given her understanding of Fern’s personality, she knew that she would not forgive Mrs. Neal. “You…” Sydney wiped her tears and looked at Shar
“Old Master, that doesn’t sound like a good idea…” Fern knew Eugene’s temper well. He seemed to respect and listen to the old master’s words, but once the situation involved the people and things he cared about, he would no longer be nice about it. The old master glared at her coldly. “What’s wrong? You’re not going to listen to my orders as well?” Fiona panicked and immediately said, “No, no.... I’ll do as you say.” Sydney lowered her head as a small smile formed across her lips. As long as the old master was on her side, she would not have to worry about Eugene divorcing her....Fern woke up early in the morning. She suddenly sat up in her bed when she recalled Eugene had spent the night here yesterday. He was in Rue’s room right now. She wondered if he slept well. How odd. Why did she care about whether he slept well or not? She put on her coat and headed to Rue’s room to take a look. However, a fragrant scent invaded her senses when she walked out of the door. T
As the head of the Newton household, Eugene never had to cook anything on his own. Therefore, it was rare enough that he had cooked eggs for Fern and Rue.Actually, he was not great at cooking. “Have the food while they’re still hot.” He did not think that he should be ashamed because his cooking skills were not as good as Asher’s. Fern and Rue respected his intentions. After all, he had asked Wyatt to buy all these pastries early in the morning. Of course, Wyatt was the one who had really worked hard. “The scones from Supreme Teahouse are my favorite,” Rue said. After hearing what she said, Eugene took the plate of scones and placed it in front of her. “Then these are all yours.” “Thank you, Daddy. Mommy and you should have some as well.” Rue did not want to have everything for herself. She even took a scone for each of them. “Thank you for sharing with me, Rue.” Fern felt much more at ease when she noticed that Rue had become more talkative as compared to two days ag
“Since President Eugene has prepared breakfast, I’ll eat here.” Asher sat down on the seat beside Fern. Eugene narrowed his eyes and said, “I only prepared breakfast for them. There isn’t much.” He meant that there was not a portion for Asher. “It’s alright. I’ll just try some of it to fulfill my curiosity about your cooking skills.” He did not believe that Eugene could prepare something delicious. He used his fork to take a piece of scone and put it in his mouth. It tasted… exactly like how pastries prepared by chefs in hotels would taste like! How was this possible? Eugene could not have such excellent cooking skills! He still did not believe it. He tasted another scone. It still tasted as scrumptious as the previous one! Eugene smiled at him ambiguously when he noticed the change in his expression. “What do you think? Are my cooking skills acceptable?” Asher said, “Although they can’t compare to mine, they’re still acceptable.” He would never admit that Eugene’s c