"Yes, Daddy! I'm going to be a good girl!” Cherry felt happy to finally have Aunt Stacy as her new Mummy. Bruce smiled, pinching Cherry on her cheeks and she let out a giggle. "Naughty Daddy,” She laughed, and Mr. Yates chuckled. "Daddy is a naughty lad when he is sweet right?” "Yes, he is,” Cherry giggled even louder, "He is a naughty sweet boy,” Cherry muttered, playing with Daisy’s fur with one hand as Daisy rested on her lap. Daisy barked at Bruce happily. "You see? Daisy agrees with me, haha,” She laughed. "Yeah yeah. You both have such a weird relationship. I wonder how you know what she says sometimes,” Bruce chortled as he shook his head. "By the way, I'm off to work and I'll be back very early today for my princess's sake. Remember your promise. Don't disturb mummy, okay?” "I won't disturb mummy. You don't have to repeat it to me. I have perfectly functioning ears,” Cherry rolled her eyes. Her Dad could be so bothersome at times. Always repeating instructions

"Granny! Stop pulling my mummy’s hair! Stop it, granny!” Cherry pleaded as she tried hard to pull her granny’s hand from Stacy’s hair but her granny was way too strong for her little hand. "Edward,” She called through gritted teeth. " Take Cherry into her room and lock her up in there,” Cherry’s granny instructed. Edward with a satisfactory smile grabbed Cherry’s little form and threw her over his shoulder effortlessly as he walked away. Daisy stood her ground in the center of the sitting room, barking fiercely at Edward to release her beloved friend, Cherry. Anxious for Cherry's safety, Daisy's concern was evident, yet she hesitated to approach the menacing Edward, fearing the consequences of crossing paths with such an individual. She knew all too well that getting too close to him could result in becoming his next meal and dinner for the night. She wasn't willing to take that risk when Cherry wasn't around to save her. "And you,” She pointed at Stacy’s delicate face

"What?!” Olivia snapped her dark gaze at the massively intimidating man before her. "Olivia! Olivia! Olivia!!! What the hell do you want from me, Bruce?! Do I have your kidney with me or something?” "I spoke to you and Edward not to do anything stupid. Not to mistreat Cherry’s new mother but you proceeded to go against me. You did the complete opposite of our agreement, Olivia. Do my words mean nothing to you guys?” "And so?” Oliver scoffed, rolling her eyes unbotheredly. "And so what if we agreed on some stupid deal? The dirty low-class thing you brought here…I don't like it. So I told the bodyguard to trash it away outside the estate and also clean up the misfortune it spilled in here. I can't live in the same house with a bag of trash,” "If you can't live in the same house with her then I suggest you pack your things and leave. You were never wanted here in the first place and the doors have always been wide open for you to take your luggage and leave my residence,” "How

Mathews's brows wrinkled when he noticed the tiny droplets of sweat forming on Stacy’s pale skin. "Why is she sweating? There's so much cold due to the rain but yet she's sweating? Is she sick or something?“ Mathew wondered aloud. He pressed the back of his palm on Stacy’s forehead and suddenly exclaimed in a shocked tone. "Her head is so hot, could she have caught a fever under the rain?” He didn't expect her to catch a cold cause he and Ray were there watching from the side of the empty street in the estate when one of the Yates's bodyguards threw her out and they only waited for a few minutes to make sure no one was watching before they carried her way. "Let's sell her off before she dies here. We don't have any reserved money to spend on her treatment. It's best we contact Mr. Smith now so she can be sold and then we get paid,” "Okay," Mathew nodded, reaching for his small, barely functioning button phone and dialing Mr. Smith's number. "Good afternoon Mr. Smith! It's

Stacy gasped as she felt herself being lifted. "What are you doing, Mr. Yates? I can walk by myself. You don't have to do this..” "Keep shut and relax on me,” Bryce commanded in a coaxing tone, and even though Stacy was hesitant to relax in her boss’s and legal husband's arms, she had no choice but to abide by him. She could literally feel the butterfly in her. A blush crept up to Stacy’s cheeks mixing with her already high fever, making her face deep pink as they left the room. Bruce stepped in through the glass door into the sitting room of the grand mansion. Olivia and Edward both stood up in sync. Shock was boldly written their face at the sight before them. They were amazed at how quickly Bruce was able to find her but their lips refused to let out a word as they just kept staring and shooting daggers in Stacy's way. Stacy felt her heartbeat pound against her ribcage and goosebumps filled with embarrassment at the glaring look they shot at her. She purposely let her dark h