“Never mind then. I’ll wire the fees to you later.” Emmeline waved her arm.
“Since we haven’t started the work. A hundred for the drive here will do,” Benjamin said.
“Sure. Thanks.” Emmeline nodded her head.
Benjamin gathered the cleaners. “Let’s go, ladies.”
With the cleaners getting into the vehicles, the two MPVs soon drove off.
Adrien called his security team over. “Deliver these roses to Ryker Group to furnish the lobby.”
The bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and buckled down to sort out the 999 roses.
Emmeline got ready to drive the triplets to school.
“Pretty mommy?”
A boy raced from the corner of the street and called out to Emmeline in a sobbing voice.
Feeling a tug at her heartstrings, Emmeline abruptly turned around and found Timothy standing there with a backpack.
His chubby face bore hurt and sorrow.
With her vision turning blurry, Emmeline spread her arms apart and cried, “Timmy! You’re here, Timmy.”
“I miss you like crazy, bro!” The triplets were thrilled.
“Wah!” Timothy wailed as he jumped into Emmeline’s embrace and put his arms around the nape of her neck.
“Don’t you want me anymore, Mommy? Why are you sending me away?”
“That’s not true, Timmy. It’s not that I don’t want you. It’s not up to me to decide when it comes to you.” Emmeline was overwhelmed by a mix of feelings.
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