Over there, Cierra was taking beautiful photos, posing like a professional model in every shot and looking very photogenic.
However, as soon as she saw Cheyenne nestled in her father’s arms, the jealous girl immediately came to life.
“Stop filming. I am tired.”
With a coquettish hum, she came to Kelvin, holding up her skirt and opening her arms for a hug.
“Daddy, hug me.”
Kelvin was holding Cheyenne and could not hold Cierra, so he had to comfort her first.
“Can we wait for a while? Mommy is a bit tired; let her rest first.”
Upon hearing this, Cierra became unhappy and imitated Cheyenne’s previous behavior by scolding with her hands crossed over her chest.
“Mom is already such a grown-up, yet she stays up late playing games and watching cartoons at night, and in the morning she refuses to get out of bed. Now she even wants Daddy to carry her around, how shy!”
After hearing the childish words, Cheyenne lazily opened her eyes and quickly and accurately grabbed the little girl’s hair tie on top of her head.
He leaned closer to her in front of her face.
In Cierra’s eyes, it was a provocation, and she was furious with her hands on her hips.
What are you jealous of? You should know that Kelvin is my man, and I can only lend him to you when I don’t need him, understand?
Her cool and domineering declaration left Kelvin feeling depressed after hearing it.
He was not a toy…
Cierra tilted her head and thought for a while, but ultimately she was a little afraid of her mother and made a compromise.
“Okay then, can I ask Mommy when you won’t need Daddy anymore?”
Cheyenne answered without hesitation, “Tonight is fine.”
Kelvin’s lips twitched as he took a breath and looked at her, “No way!”
“Uh?”
Cierra was confused. Mommy said “yes”, but Daddy said “no”. Who should she listen to?
The man lifted his daughter up with one hand and said, “Cierra, are you really going to leave your brother alone tonight?”
The little girl shook her head.
Mr. Foley continued to speak, deceiving his daughter for his own benefit. “We have very little money for this trip, only enough to rent two rooms.”
“Can Mommy and Daddy have one room, and you and your brother have another room, okay?”
Cierra nodded obediently, believing that they really had no money. However, she soon raised a question.
“Why not just have one room? My brother, Daddy, Mommy and I can all sleep together as a family of four. That way we can save money.”
Oliver used to sleep with them before, and the pain of having to stop when his desires were strong made him unable to forget.
“Although I didn’t bring a lot of money when we went out this time, but… you are all Daddy’s precious babies, how could I bear to let you sleep on the floor at night?”
Sleeping on the floor?
Cierra wanted to say that it was not like that, since Sasha, Cierra’s friend, said she always slept with her mom and dad.
“Okay, let’s hurry up and go. Don’t you want to see your godfather as soon as possible?”
When the godfather was mentioned, the little girl immediately forgot about her troubles and began urging her parents to leave quickly.
“Yes, I want to go see my godfather. Daddy, Mommy, let’s go quickly!”
“Daddy is leaving now, Oliver, I’ll hold your sister and you can grab the suitcase.”
The little boy following behind the three people answered with a blank expression, “Okay,” and then dragged the black suitcase that was twice his size behind him.
If the “family of three” in front represented a romantic travel style, then Oliver walking alone behind was like a “prince in distress”.
Perhaps Cheyenne was busy catching up on sleep, and Kelvin was busy holding his daughter. They didn’t notice the dark figure in the crowd, who was watching them with great interest.
When Oliver was taking a photo of Cierra just now, he also took a quick shot with his phone.
At this moment, the man looked at the sweet-smiling girl standing under the cherry blossom tree in the photo album, and his lips curved up slightly.
“Why do you think you, Kelvin, deserve happiness?”
Following the route from memory, the two of them arrived at a villa area, known as the wealthy district, after passing through Cherry Blossom Street.
Jostrana had a small land area and there was no place as large as Shedale, so every inch of land here was precious.
The largest house in front of them covered an area of over 200 acres, which belonged to the Miller family’s estate in Osaka.
The style of the house retained traditional wooden construction, but with a touch of Western simplicity.
When Kelvin and Cheyenne arrived at the address given to them by Benson, they were surprised to find that the gate was already open.
They hadn’t even rung the doorbell yet when the maid in charge of guarding the door walked up with a smile. “You must be the distinguished guests from Chulae. Master said that if a family of four came, I should lead them in directly.”
“Please follow me.”
In anticipation of the arrival of the family of four, Benson had instructed the butler to leave the front door unlocked for today.
Cheyenne hadn’t seen Benson in almost four years, and to be honest, she was both excited and nervous. Ever since he became a vegetable after saving her from being poisoned, it took him three long years to wake up. Now his body still hasn’t fully recovered and he was still undergoing treatment.
Cheyenne came this time not only to deliver the wedding invitation but also to visit him while he was sick.
They’d shared a bed for many years, so Kelvin could sense her every breath and mood.
Now Cheyenne was feeling anxious. He whispered softly in Chinese that only they could hear. “Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”
“Do you think Benson has changed a lot?” Cheyenne asked nervously.
“No,” Kelvin replied firmly because he believed that Benson was just like himself – no matter how much they changed, their concern for Cheyenne remainedthe same.
As the maid led them across a stone bridge towards the main hall with its traditional exterior design but modern interior style with crystal chandeliers, leather sofas, and white pianos placed in corners; they heard an elegant piano melody playing inside before entering.
A young man wearing navy blue robe sat at the piano playing skillfully with his fingers visible through wide sleeves.
He closed his eyes, lost in music while sunlight shone on him through windows, creating an atmosphere of being at a concert where everyone listened quietly and held their breaths.