Arriving at Herbert's house, a baby in a black coat rushed in. Once he passed the door, he raised both hands and shouted, “Boo!”A second later, Cayden found only empty space. However, instead of showing sadness, he chuckled and quickened his pace.Little Prince thought that his grandfather was waiting in the living room, as usual. The innocent baby did not understand that Herbert would not be able to welcome him again. Excitedly, he sped up and repeated the surprise."Boo!"Realizing that his grandfather wasn't there either, Little Prince's eyebrows shot up. Confusion began to shift his spirit. Blinking slowly, Cayden turned to face his parents."Um ... Empa?"Hearing the longing question, Max and Gabriella looked at each other. After reading the same feeling, the woman sighed faintly. Holding the sorrow behind her furrowed brows, she knelt down to face her son.“Grandpa is no longer here, Little Prince,” Gabr

"Will and testament?" Julian sighed with one questioning raised eyebrow."Isn't it too soon? Our father just passed away,” Max said, explaining his brother's shock.Smiling wisely, the notary shook his head. "Instead of mourning his passing, you better be happy thinking of his wealth that fell into your hands.""But we're not like that," Gabriella sighed with displeased brows. Her father-in-law's life was certainly much more valuable than inheritance.Without feeling guilty, the man in the blue tie raised the corners of his lips. "Sorry, Madam. It's the first line in Herbert Evans' testament.”In an instant, the woman's eyes and mouth rounded. "Oh, sorry," she mumbled with a groan."No problem," the stocky man replied before turning to face the servants. A second later, he took out a CD from under his coat and handed it over. “Would you like to help me play this video?”In an instant, Julian's back turned strai

"You're wrong, Julian. I am very happy to be living with you and also very glad to enter this house as your wife. It's like a beautiful dream come true. But ..." Mia said before turning her smile into a wry one, "we can't be laughing and dancing, can we?" "That's what I meant. I have failed to ensure the safety of our wedding. If only Dad was still alive, our happiness would be perfect,” Julian regretted with a wrinkled face. Not wanting her husband to keep carrying the burden, Mia jerked the hand that was holding her lightly. "Come on, Julian. It's not your fault," she said softly. "We can't fight the fate. So, put away your regrets. Don't make Dad uneasy up there." From under the furrows of his brows, the man depicted disappointment. "But, I really want to make my wife happy," he said in a dragging voice. "I am happy," Mia said with a reassuring nod. A second later, the woman looked down at their intertwined fingers. "Do you know? Just being able to

"Why did you ask like that?" Mia asked with teary eyes. “Are you doubting my loyalty?” Hearing a voice that trembled with sorrow, Julian gasped. He just realized that his lips had said something inappropriate. However, before he could correct the mistake, his wife had already moved from the chair. “Mia … wait!” Quick as lightning, the man grabbed his wife's arm. “Sorry …, I didn't mean to offend you.” "You're just questioning my loyalty, Julian," the woman said, almost bursting into tears. Her chest and throat were already burning with disappointment. "We've only been married for two months, but you don't trust me anymore." While painting regret through the forehead, the man shook his head. "That's not what I meant," he moaned softly. "But that's what I caught with both of my ears!" Worried that he would lose Mia's love, Julian hugged the woman tightly. "Forgive me. Really ... I'm sorry. My brain is already insane because of th

"Then, if our child is a boy, what name is suitable for him?" Mia asked while rubbing her belly, trying to treat the guilt in the Little One. That woman felt unfair because she had forced the situation. The hope of having a baby girl must be immediately dashed. At the unexpected question, Julian's eyes automatically rolled upwards. After a moment of silence, he muttered. “How about we adopt Dad's idea? Grace ... becomes Gracedo? Gracello? Grazelo?” One more spontaneous laugh erupted from Mia's mouth. “That sounds unique, Julian. You're really creative in making names," the woman teased. "It's not an easy matter, Mia. Even you haven't found a nickname for me yet," the man grumbled while putting on a sullen look. After muffling the cheerful voice, the woman let out a faint sigh. “About that …. I guess, I'm comfortable just calling you Julian. My heart tingles every time I say that one beautiful word." “Is that a compliment to me or a way to esca