Chapter 570 An Unspoken Chemistry
They stayed on the beach until nightfall. As more and more people came to the beach, Rosalie could not help but think of the experience last night.
Although a day had passed, Rosalie was still a little worried when she saw the crowd, so she left the beach with the kids.
Coincidentally, it was also time for dinner. Byron took them to a nearby restaurant.
The little ones had their pockets full of shells, while they were at the table, they excitedly laid the seashells they had collected on the table to compare with each other’s shells.
Rosalie watched with a smile as she looked at the little ones being competitive with each other. She thought it was funny and cute.
After a while, the waiter came to serve the dishes, and the little ones reluctantly put away their treasures.
After playing all afternoon, everyone was rather hungry. They were very focused when eating, so almost no one spoke.
The two adults took the little ones to the handicraft workshop right after dinner.
Various tools were provided in the workshop, allowing guests to DIY freely.
Rosalie sat in a row with the kids, and they each started to work seriously.
Byron waited by their side, helping the little ones to polish their creations from time to time. As for the rest, it was up to the kids to do it themselves.
Estie was holding the conch she picked up that evening and was frowning in distress, not knowing what to do with it.
She wanted to give the conch as a gift to Auntie, but she did not know what to make.
After all kinds of hesitation, the little girl carefully tugged on her Daddy’s sleeve and dragged her daddy out of the workshop.
He looked at the little girl incredulously.
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