Adrian patted Gianna on the back affectionately.
"Oh dear… are you saying I don't love you?" Pepper joined them with a mischievous grin. Spearing a piece of mango, she brought it to Gianna's lips.
Gianna eagerly took a bite. "Yum, it's so sweet! You're the best, Aunt Pepper! I know how much you love me. Dad, you should try a bite too!"
Picking up another piece of mango with a fresh fork, Pepper brought it to Adrian's mouth.
Adrian reached out to take the fork, but Gianna was clinging to him so tightly that he couldn't move his arm. In the end, he could only open his mouth and accept the mango directly from Pepper's hand.
Pepper smiled. "Is it sweet? I know how much you love mangoes, Adrian, so I picked these specially for you. The ripeness should be just right."
"It's not bad." He nodded. "Thank you. You're really thoughtful."
Hearing his praise, she pressed her lips together, trying to hide the smile that threatened to escape.
Gianna's gaze flicked between the two of them, then she covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. "We look like a family of three right now."
Pepper blushed, but before she could say anything, Adrian scowled darkly.
"Gianna!" he scolded, his expression stern.
"Why are you snapping at me, Dad?" Gianna flinched, the color draining from her face. "Is it wrong for me to want a warm, happy family? Mom would rather protect a stranger than care about me! Aunt Pepper is the only one who shows me any motherly love!"
Tear welled again in her swollen eyes. Heartbroken, she leaped to her feet and ran upstairs.
"Don't be mad at Gianna, Adrian. She's just a child." Pepper fought hard not to cry. Her face had gone pale, and her body trembled as though she might collapse at any time. "It's all my fault…"
Seeing her about to faint, Adrian instinctively stood to support her.
"Adrian… was I wrong?" she whispered, leaning against his shoulder, tears blurring her vision.
He patted her shoulder comfortingly. "You said it yourself—she's just a child. Don't take her words to heart."
"I just felt sorry for her," she murmured, nodding quietly. "She has always longed for parents who loved each other—for a warm, complete family. But that wish… will never come true."
Thinking of Wendy, his eyes darkened with gloom. He gently released Pepper, then sank back into his seat and crossed his legs with a weary sigh.
"Yeah… I don't even know if I'll ever win your sister back."
She secretly clenched her fists, nails digging into her palm. Her eyes burned with frustration and resentment.
Her words were meant to comfort him—not remind him of her sister.
Why? After all these years… I'm the one who stood by his side, offering him warmth and care. I'm the one who stayed through thick and thin. Yet… why? Why does he only have eyes for her?

A bitter smile tugged at his lips. If I'd been good at comforting women, then I would've soothed the hurt I caused my ex-wife and coaxed her home by now.

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