Charles liked seeing Nancy being shy with her cheeks blushing, so he added.

With a frown, Nancy took a deep breath, and then plucked up the courage to say self-consciously, "Honey, I love you!"

"Wow, mommy is awesome!" Nadia and Bobby clapped their hands happily after hearing what she said.

"Honey, I love you, too!" Charles answered, his satisfaction clearly showing on his face and gave Nancy a big kiss on her cheek.

The kids burst into happy laughter again.

However, Nancy became more embarrassed and her face turned redder. In fact, she felt sweet in her heart. She rubbed her face and complained halfheartedly, "You three do nothing but bully me all the time!"

"Not true! Bobby, we love mommy very much, right?" Nadia asked while tilting her head to look at Bobby.

"Of course, I love mommy very much!" Bobby replied in a serious manner.

"Mommy, the teacher said that for a child to be loving, the child should be educated by a loving family. That's why we should always practice saying 'I love you' to each other!" Nadia lectured Nancy seriously as if she were an adult.

"Your teacher is definitely right. Only a loving family can educate a child with love. Always remember that daddy loves mommy very much. In return, mommy

hildren who were laughing blissfully, she felt an indescribable warmth in her heart.

Wasn't this the life she had always longed for? She was living the life she wanted and couldn't ask for anything more, but why did it feel surreal, as if she was in a dream?

Everything just felt so unreal!

She couldn't exactly pinpoint where her fears came from. Maybe it was because she had been trying to seize happiness for too long. Now that she had finally experienced it, she was more afraid that this kind of happiness would be a flash in the pan and disappear as soon as it appeared. What she feared the most was losing it after she had a taste of it.

Upon returning home, Charles went into the kitchen with the all the ingredients to prepare the food.

While Charles was contentedly cooking dinner, the two kids were playing with each other.

Meanwhile, Nancy returned to her bedroom. She took out the notebook that Erin gave her, carefully unfolded it and read it again.

Looking at the records, Nancy, who was in a good mood, felt a heavy feeling in her heart again.

"Jessie, you are really nothing but a worm!" Nancy muttered, her voice full of resentment.

In a fit of annoyance, she threw the notebook away and it landed on the cabinet.