The tall, thin John was a little surprised by her question. He answered politely, âMr. Smith, miladyâs name is Jessica.â
Jessica?
Ian frowned. âIs she American?â
John replied, âYes, she is.â
She was American!
Ianâs heart pounded again. Then he asked, âIs she by any other name?â
âYes,â John paused and then said, âHer name is also Queenie Schmidt.â
Ian lowered his eyes in disappointment at hearing the unfamiliar name. He stared at the two pieces of jewelry in his hand. Suddenly, he pointed to them and asked, âHow did you get these?â
John smiled, âThe lady said a friend who had passed away had given it to her. Since today was that friendâs granddaughterâs birthday, she will return it to its original owner.â
A friend who had already passed away had given it to herâ¦.
That friend had to be Yvette.
Ianâs disappointment grew even more.
He shook his head, feeling he must have lost his mind.
Although he knew very well that Yvette had already died twenty years ago, as soon as he heard a news item about her, he couldnât help but wonder if she would still be alive.
He looked down and put the other jewel away in the box.
Then he sighed.
Since he had just recovered, he couldnât stand for too long. So, Ian turned around, walked up the stairs and headed to the VIP room to rest.
Justin didnât understand why his father-in-law had suddenly become depressed. He followed him and asked, âUncle Ian, whatâs wrong?â.
Ian waved him away. âItâs nothing. Go back to the party.â
Justin took him by the arm and said, âIâll take you upstairs, and Iâll also check on Nora along the way.â
Nora hated crowds the most. Besides, she wasnât the star today, so sheâd been hiding upstairs the whole time.
Ian nodded.
But after Justin helped Ian upstairs, he discovered that Nora, who should have been resting in the VIP lounge, wasnât thereâ¦.
Where had she gone?
The first floor was extraordinarily lively.
Cherry and Princess Lucy hadnât seen each other for a long time, so they had a lot to talk to each other about. The way they couldnât stop talking to each other it was as if they had become conjoined twins.
As for Pete, he was surrounded by the Huntsâ children. He was the future heir to the clan. Besides, he had grown up with them and had also gone to school with them. So even though he was introverted, the group of kids still played with him.
Pete didnât want to talk to them, so he turned and joined the children in the garden.
The Hunts were celebrating childrenâs birthdays today, so most of the guests had also brought children of similar age.
The children, led by Mia, didnât dare bother Cherry and Princess Lucy, so they could only surround Pete.
âWow, you really look like Cherry!â
Someone reached out their little hand to pinch Peteâs cheek.
Mia smiled shyly and gave Pete a birthday present. âI drew this for you Pete, take a look at it and see if it looks good to you.â
When Pete opened it, he saw that it was a drawing of three children.
Two of the children looked alike. One of them was wearing a white organza dress: it was Cherry.
The other was wearing a little suit: that was Pete.
The shy little girl in the center was none other than Mia.
Mia looked at him and said shyly, âPete, are the three of us staying together forever?â.
When Pete and Cherry stayed with the Smiths, they had not played with Brandon, but with Mia. The three of them got along very well.
Pete nodded. âSure!â
âCherry!â
Brandon, who had been in a state of shock and silence since seeing Pete, suddenly shouted, âSo youâre two different people! Itâs not because you can cut off your penis, turn into a girl and then have it grow back!â
All: â???â
Pete: â?????â
Brandon lamented, â⦠And to think I trusted you so much and went on to study how to cut off my penis without pain! Iâm lucky I havenât gotten around to it yet! Sob!â
After a moment of silence, they suddenly burst out laughing.
The childrenâs laughter was infectious. The whole party was enlivened by their laughter.
In a corner to which no one was paying attention, Xander stood alone and looked around uncomprehendingly.
He didnât have a single friend here. Other than the three gifts from his relatives, there was no one else here to bring gifts for him.
âWow, did you see? Princess Lucy gave Cherry a diamond hairpin she made herself, sheâs so good with her hands! That hairpin is really pretty!â
âMia drew a picture for Pete, too! And Brandon gave Pete his favorite airplane!â
âWhen is my birthday? I want presents too!â
In the kidsâ world, how expensive a gift was didnât matter. What mattered was the amount of sincerity in the little gifts the classmates gave each other.
Xander clenched his jaw.
He clenched his fists tightly.
Suddenly, he wanted so badly to go back, to go back to the basement and lock himself in.
Just as his imagination was running wild, a large, warm hand suddenly stroked his hair.
Xander was taken aback.
He looked back sharply and saw Nora standing behind him.
The woman was very tall and slender. Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly downcast. When she raised her head, the woman pulled her pants up a little with her long, thin, bandaged hands, then slowly squatted down. She rested her chin on her hands, looked down at him at eye level and said, âHappy birthday, precious.â
Xanderâs cheeks began to burn slowly.
The womanâs voice was low and sounded cuddly.
This caused his expression to become somewhat embarrassed.
He coughed and said, âDonât call me that, itâs too corny!â.
Nora laughed. âSo what do you want me to call you, baby? Honey? Or baby? Or maybe⦠Xander?â
Xander rolled his eyes. âYou can just call me Xander! Why are you being so flippant? Be serious!â
Nora retracted her smile. Suddenly, she held out her uninjured hand and said, âHi, Xander. Let me introduce myself. My name is Nora Smith and Iâm your mom. Mm, even though Iâve been Cherryâs mom for five years, and Peteâs mom for three months too, Iâm still too incompetent a mom. I hope we can get along in the future. By the way, my hobby is sleeping.â
Xander: â?â
The woman was speaking to him with such seriousness that, in turn, it embarrassed him a little.
He paused. Then she suddenly smiled and said, âHello, Nora Smith, my name is Xander. Although I have a father, itâs like I donât have one. This is the first time Iâve been someoneâs son. Please take care of me.â
One of the little boyâs canine teeth was visible when he smiled, giving him a very adorable look.
Nora stroked his hair. âYeah, letâs both try hard, okay~?â.
Xander pursed his lips.
The way she talked like she was cajoling little kids sure was silly!
But he didnât realize that even though he was pursing his lips, there was a smile there too.
During their conversation, Pete suddenly walked up and handed Xander a gift.
Surprised, Xander stared at the box in front of him.
Pete said, âEven though you havenât recognized us yet, Mom has already told us that youâre our brother. So, happy birthday.â
Xander felt his eyes sting again.
He took the present and said smugly, âAlthough I havenât prepared birthday presents for you-â
âOkay, yes!â
Cherry also walked over holding Princess Lucyâs hand. She handed her the little gift she had prepared some time ago and said, âWeâre older than you, so we wonât mind. Since youâre the youngest, weâll give in to you!â.
Xander: â???â
He frowned and immediately got angry. âIâm your older brother!â
Cherry bowed her head. âYouâre my little brother! We should be picky about who goes first! Besides, isnât it great to be a younger brother? Like this, Iâll give in to you!â
Pete also nodded and cooperated with Cherry.
Xander: â!!!â.
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