Unbelievable! God is helping me! This is the best opportunity to achieve my goal! I will make the most of it tonight.
Looking at him shyly, she replied gently, “In that case, Evan, you shouldn’t drink anymore!”
Well, I can’t risk spoiling our most important matter.
“I won’t get drunk because of a few glasses of wine.”
The glow in Evan’s eyes dimmed as he lifted his goblet and gulped down the wine.
Meanwhile, the four kids averted their gazes from them.
Maya asked softly, “Did they say they want to have babies?”
Juan heaved a sigh and replied, “Oh, our good days are about to come to an end.”
Nina looked at “Nicole” sulkily, doubting that she treated her that way because of wanting to have new babies.
Hence, she grabbed her glass of apple juice tightly. I will not let Mommy have her way!
At the same time, Kyle looked grim. Doesn’t Daddy realize that Mommy is somehow different?
In the past, Mommy would always take care of us. Now, she is busy pouring wine for Daddy while she ignores the rest of us. Also, she didn’t pick up food for us like how she used to. She didn’t even care when Maya’s face was messy after eating.
Evan squinted as he stared at “Nicole” beside him, who looked shy and seemed overjoyed.
Slowly, he began to recall everything that had happened ever since he returned.
She… is indeed different. However, when I look at her, I have no doubt that she is Nicole! Or could it be that I’m overthinking it…
After the children enjoyed their dinner, Evan brought them home happily.
On the way home, having babies for Evan was the only thing in Sylphiette’s mind. Imagining the erotic fantasies with him, she couldn’t help but breathe rapidly.
She had terrible butterflies in her stomach the moment she looked at Evan’s overly handsome face. She looked forward to the intimate moments and murmured, “Let’s get home as soon as possible!”
After a while, their car finally stopped at Imperial Garden.
As soon as they hopped down the car, the kids went back to their own bedrooms except for Nina. She refused to let go of Evan’s hand because she didn’t want Mommy to have her way.
She pled cutely, “Daddy, I want you to keep me company while I practice applying makeup.”
Sylphiette grew annoyed when she heard that request. Is this brat deliberately trying to spoil my important plans?
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