The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love novel Chapter 696

Chapter 696

“Of course!” Wayne nodded very seriously.

“So we’re good with this?” Said Rosalynn.

“Yep!” Wayne nodded again.

“Alright, then. Make yourself at home.” Rosalynn got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Wayne stood up and followed her, “What do you need to do every day when taking care of the kids?”

“Three meals a day, plus nutritious snacks in the morning and afternoon at this time.” Rosalynn opened the fridge, took out a fruit container with Ivy’s name on it, picked a banana, “Like now, I need to make Ivy a milkshake.”

Wayne watched Rosalynn make the milkshake for Ivy with a serious look on his face.

“Ivy loves cold things, but if she eats too much, she’ll get diarrhea, so during summer, you can add some ice in, just a little bit.” Said Rosalynn.

Wayne nodded, “Got it.”

“Other than the three meals, Cory and Ivy don’t have much to do. Cory spends most of his time studying and coding, and Ivy mostly likes to paint. However, she has many friends in the nearby park and goes there at around 7:30 every morning.”

“Many friends?” Wayne suddenly realized, “She did tell me about those grandpas and grandmas and their cats and dogs, right?” “Yeah.” Rosalynn looked at Wayne, “Did she tell you anything else?

Wayne sat at the kitchen bar, “Quite a bit, like the various animals at their home abroad and so on. But she never talks about things happening at home.”

“That’s the house rule.” Rosalynn poured the milkshake into Ivy’s cute cup, “Even though she loves to talk, she won’t break this rule.”

“You’ve raised her well.” Wayne sincerely complimented.

Rosalynn prepared the milkshake with her eyes down, and before going upstairs, she said to Wayne, “But not too well, President Silverman. My only hope for you is not to spoil the children. If I wasn’t there at the supermarket today, you’d probably have bought the whole place, right?”

Wayne cleared his throat, “I don’t really have experience. I’ll be more careful next time.”

After that, Ivy shoved the big belly cup into Rosalynn’s hands, turned around, and locked herself back in her studio.