Catherine’s POV “Ooh, this smells good, mummy,” Leo uttered, as he trekked into the kitchen. “Gooder than the one Daddy and Liam made.”“Hey,” Liam made a noise of protest as he entered the kitchen. “Me and daddy made good sausage rolls. Even mummy said it, right?” He gave me a look of expectation.Smiling, I nodded. “Sure, baby. It was very nice. And Leo, it's better not gooder, hm?”“Okay, mummy,” He pouted. “I want to bake doughnuts too. Can I?”“Yes, you can,” I nodded, grabbing his apron from the rack and putting it on him. “There you go. Do you want to help mummy too, Liam?”“Yes, mummy,” Liam nodded, and I helped him don his own apron also.Two weeks had passed since Alessandro and I got engaged and a month had passed since the twins and I moved to his mansion.Currently, he was on a business retreat at Australia for three days while I had just gotten off my morning shift, hours ago.The whole setting of Alessandro's place had changed in the last five years, take for example,
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