Although Xander gave her strong support, there was always a lot to worry about as parents.When Sasha was sick as a child, Heather would hold her all night.Heather said that mothers were the most anxious people in the world—afraid their children wouldn't eat enough to grow tall, suddenly eating too much and upsetting their stomachs, wearing too much and overheating, or wearing too little and catching a cold.As she held onto Sasha, who had just returned from the hospital with an IV drip, Heather advised him, "Ted, when you grow up, you must remember to be good to your mom. It was really hard for her to raise you."She only taught him to be good to his mom but never mentioned caring for his wife. After all, his wife's pregnancy was due to him.In the span of a few minutes, Thaddeus thought about many things.After the two children were cleaned up, they didn't dare to go to Jessamine's side, fearing criticism, and ran around Thaddeus. They couldn't even tell when they started to r

She didn't even look at him and still doubted him. What a heartless woman.Thaddeus paused and went to the car to get the robot, which he'd brought back from the company yesterday but hadn't had the chance to take out. It was still lying in the car now.The thing was quite heavy and took him a lot of effort to move. He opened a mobile app and controlled the robot to walk into the house on its own. Lucas came to greet it from afar, clapping his little hands and jumping happily.Thaddeus crouched down on one knee to look at Lucas at eye level. "Call me Daddy, and I'll teach you how to control it."Lucas pursed his lips and called out indifferently, "Daddy."Thaddeus found a bit of solace for his wounded heart in his son. He picked up his phone and patiently demonstrated it to Lucas. This robot was the third version and had basic functions like pouring water, serving dishes, opening doors, and playing music.Currently, the tech department was heavily researching the fourth version,

"Once you eat that, you can't eat anything else," said Thaddeus.Jessamine thought about it. Even if he had money, he shouldn't waste food like this—taking one bite of each and throwing away the rest if they couldn't finish it?"Isn't that too wasteful?" she asked.Thaddeus silently smiled deeply, picked up the half-open box she had just put down, and scooped a spoonful into his mouth. He would finish what she left, so it wouldn't be considered wasteful, and she could taste different flavors of cake without feeling burdened.Jessamine couldn't help but feel touched. Since their reunion, this was the second time he ate her leftovers, despite him being a neat freak and hating sweets.Jessamine's eyes turned a bit red-tinged again. She sniffed, her voice sounding clogged up and nasally, "Thaddeus, don't do this."Thaddeus swallowed the cake in his mouth, paused, and chuckled lightly. "What do you mean? Do what?"After a few seconds, he asked again, "Jessie, have you ever thought th

He made a deal with the kids on the mountain, and they agreed to sleep in a tent when they got home.Jessamine couldn't help but sigh. They had beds but didn't want to sleep in them. Instead, they had to sleep in a tent, and she even had to accompany them. The two children had also specifically requested for their father to join them.However, a promise made to the children couldn't be broken.Jessamine was starting to worry about what would happen at night.In contrast, Thaddeus was in high spirits. It seemed as though he was almost about to stamp his forehead with a sticky note that showed his excitement.Thaddeus entered through the door with a gentle and fatherly smile on his face. "Where should we set up the tent?" he asked.Layla pointed to a spot near the balcony and replied, "There, so we can see the stars."Thaddeus said dotingly, "Alright. We'll listen to Layla and set it up there.""Mommy likes the floor-to-ceiling windows.""Yes, Mommy likes it…"Jessamine stood o

"Being a bit chubbier is good. You and your mom have the same face shape, and looking a bit fuller makes you look better," Gloria replied.After some small talk, Jessamine got straight to the point and asked, "Grandma, do you know how to make perfumes?"Gloria raised her eyebrows and replied with a smile, "You've asked the right person. Grandma studied it for a while when she was young, but only at a beginner's level. Your mom was the amazing one. "I only taught her some basics, and she mastered the craft by herself. Your grandpa planned to set up a separate company for her to showcase her skills, but she…"Gloria started wiping her tears when she mentioned the sad part. If her rebellious daughter hadn't insisted on marrying that deceitful Colin, she might have achieved great success in the perfume industry by now.Jessamine felt both sad and shocked. According to Gloria's description, perfume-making seemed to be a family tradition. She herself knew that she had a very sensitive