Two bedrooms and one living room. The moment the door was opened, the youngsters rushed inside and started playing as soon as they could.
I locked the door while I waited for Ceres Taylor to examine the space and then I opened it.
Then you should go and give her some water.
“I don’t drink.”
When Ceres Taylor saw me looking at her, she questioned, “Just what is going on here? Where exactly did all of these kids come from?”
“I… was getting bored, so I adopted them,”
I said.
“Adoption?”
Ceres Taylor, who seemed to be having as much fun as two children playing together, asked, “That youngster is a little version of you when you were their age.
You told me that you had adopted them, right?”
“… I gave birth to them.”
“Quintuplets?”
“Well, quintuplets.”
A expression of amazement appeared on Ceres Taylor’s face. She overheard someone talking about quintuplets as she was at the candy shop.
When I informed her in person, though, she seemed taken aback.
“Whose?”
“I don’t know” is something I wouldn’t say to Ceres Taylor if she asked about the child’s biological father.
“What, are you saying no?”
“Drunk, at the bar, and then…”
“You… You’re simply making a fool of yourself!”
Ceres Taylor is fuming with rage right now.
It is laughable for a woman to have children with an unknown guy when she is unmarried.
“I’m going back!”
Ceres Taylor’s temper had reached a boiling point.
I didn’t stop her. She needs some time to digest w. When I got to the door, I addressed my mother with the following request: “Mom, please don’t tell anybody about the kids and particularly not the Matthews.”
Ceres Taylor gave me an angry expression as she gazed at me. “You don’t love yourself!”
After that, she departed.
Children have my heart. My one and only concern right now is that it will get around to Sean Matthews after it has already been shared with the Matthews family.
Dora, “Mom, did that Aunt make you feel bad about yourself? The next time we meet, I’ll handily defeat her for you.”
Duke held up his pistol. “Anyone who picks on my mother ought to be put to death!”
Doris, “I am eager to battle as well.”
“I… I I assist.”
Debbie said faintly.
Dylan nodded firmly. “Dylan… Also!”
“She didn’t bully your mother. Your mama is a wonderful person.” When I reached to pull their small hands, I felt something sticky on my fingers.
“Eat sugar and eat your hands so dirty?”
The children stretched out their short and fat hands, as if to say, I’m not dirty.
I gave them a kind grin and prompted them to wash hands by saying, “come on, mama.”
I prepared dinner for the kids in the evening, and there were five of them who ate out of bowls.
When Duke eats noodles, he sucks them and masticates them all over his mouth. The others are no better. His fleshy face is bloated to the point where it looks like a baby hamster. It’s absolutely lovely. Dylan’s noodlesgot caught on his nose as he said, “Hmm!”
“…” I used chopsticks to remove the noodles from his face and said to him, “Come on, open your lips.”
“Ah…” Dylan makes a “O” shape with his lips, as if he were a bird that was about to starve.
I put the noodles into the mouth that is shaped like an O.
Dylan’s satisfied grin widened as he continued to devour his food.
I was sitting down when my mobile phone started to ring, so I got up to answer it.
It was Mary Morris. It took me by surprise to hear that.
“How exactly do you prepare your coffee, Donna Davis? Why do I make myself a cup of coffee? It doesn’t seem like Mr. Matthews is happy, does it? I prepare it the same way as previously…” On the phone, Mary Morris voiced her complaints.
“I just brew some coffee and add some ice cubes to it. Sugar is not required for Mr. Matthews’s favorite brew of coffee. It’s nothing out of the ordinary.” I said.
“What exactly is the problem? You are not aware of this. Now Mr. Matthews looks down his nose at me like I’m trash. It gives me the creeps to go inside the workplace. Everything is due to Mr. Scott. The whole top group is filled with low pressure, which is particularly terrible.” Mary Morris said.
“I am unable to assist you with this matter.”
After I picked up the phone, the first thing that went through my head was, “Is this because of the anomaly that occurred after I provoked Sean Matthews?”
Does it have anything to do with me?
I am not very significant.
It must be something else.
I was refused again and came out of a fancy restaurant.
Is it possibly possible for me to apply for the position of waiter?
I was considering making things easier on me by going to KFC instead of doing anything more challenging. When I noticed a black Bently that I was acquainted with pulling up to the restaurant and parking solidly in front of the entrance, I knew it was a bodyguard.
I was taken aback, and my first reaction was to try to flee the scene.
I was startled out of nowhere; where should I run?
I was in such a frenzy that I hurried inside the restaurant, but when I got there, I bumped into someone who was about to leave-“Ah!”
“Ah!”
The well-dressed Jenny wood immediately checked whether she had been dirty. She glared at me and reprimanded, “Are you blind?”
I’m going to have to think about it for a second. It would seem that she is a famous actress. Even though I don’t pay attention to celebrities, my cell phone will sometimes alert me to breaking entertainment news.
It would seem that most individuals who dress colorfully are not the kind to easily be messed with.
“Sorry.”
I was in such a rush that I accidentally struck her.