Shane immediately put his daughter on his lap and fixed her braids.
Intrigued, Natalie approached her husband and daughter. “When did you learn to do this?”
“I learned it from the tutorial videos an hour ago.” His hands never stopped moving.
“You’re pretty talented.” He kept mum instead of responding to her compliment.
Right then, Martha walked out from the kitchen and announced, “Breakfast is ready.”
“Let’s eat.” Shane was also done fixing Sharon’s hair.
Natalie and Connor walked hand in hand to the dining room.
After breakfast, the parents got ready for work while Yulia said she would send her grandchildren to school since it was on her way back to her apartment.
As she ushered Sharon and Connor to the car, she received a call from Jared.
“Hello, Jared? Why did you suddenly ring me up?” she asked.
It was evening where he was at.
“Mom, Dad sent someone here to look for me,” he said in a feeble voice.
Her expression darkened. “What?” she exclaimed. “That old geezer knows where you are?”
Surprised, Natalie and Shane looked at Yulia in unison.
Jared sat facing a painter with a brush in his right hand. “Yeah. Someone knocked on my door this afternoon. He said he’s under Dad’s instruction to bring me home.”
“Where is that person now?” Yulia asked, flustered.
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