Emma returned to her suite, played with Asher for a while, bathed him, and put him to sleep before heading to work. Emma was not someone who dwelled on things, especially since it was her failure to establish the right perspective with Landon. Why should she feel bad?After a busy night, she rushed home in time to prepare breakfast, she changed her clothes and began cooking."Having pastries today?" Landon's voice echoed from the kitchen doorway."Yes. What would you like to drink, Mr. Landon? Egg soup, milk, or soy milk?""Egg soup," Landon replied, then corrected her, "Don't address me like that. We’d be easily exposed."Emma promptly corrected herself, "Alright, Landon."She would unquestionably meet the boss's requirements."Mommy..." Asher called out and he walked out of the suite."Oh..." Emma put down what she was holding, turned around, and went out, "Are you awake, Ash? Sit here for a while. We'll be ready to eat soon.""Mommy's hands are oily so I can’t hold you no
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