Snow's resemblance to Serenity was her biggest advantage. Naturally, she had to make good use of it. Moreover, Lucas did not make any complaints. Instead, he would stare at her sometimes, appearing dazed. Snow was thrilled and thought she had made the right move. "I told you. You're just my assistant and nothing more. I don't need you to miss me," Lucas said, his tone cold. "If you find your job boring, you can quit. Let's consider the contract terminated. You can leave at any time."Startled, Snow quickly dropped her eyes and said timidly, "I-I know my responsibility. I'm not asking for anything. It's just… Mr. Gomez, you saved me at the lowest point of my life. I just want to repay you for your kindness. I know I can't help much with your current project, but I'd like to learn and improve better." Then, she gazed up at Lucas, her eyes twinkling with light.Snow had studied everything about Serenity and knew the kind of angle and expression that resembled Serenity the most. Sure e

After the meal, Jacqueline and Frederick sat down at the piano in the living room and began to play. When Frederick was staying with Jacqueline, the Valor family used to listen to the two little ones playing the piano after dinner. It had been a while since Frederick and Jacqueline had played a piano duet together. As soon as they positioned their fingers on the piano keys, the flowing music of the piano came effortlessly.The two's synchronization and beautiful symphony were unbelievable. It was fast-paced, and the adults could see their four little hands dancing quickly on the piano keys as the music flowed quickly.The Stanton family knew Jacqueline played the piano well but never realized she was this good. Frederick always mentioned Jacqueline's superior piano skills whenever receiving praise for his piano playing, but the Stanton family thought Fred had been exaggerating. Frederick had been receiving praises for his skills from even the best pianists in Lanford, after all.

Micah listened but barely understood it. "Mom, what about you and Dad?"Serenity turned her gaze to Jackson beside her, her eyes sparkling with endless love. "I like him a lot, and I'll like him forever."Jackson stared at Serenity, his heart pounding at the way she looked at him. If his son was not around, he would not have resisted his urge to pull her into a tight embrace and kiss her to express his most sincere joy.Jackson turned to his son, who was still in a daze. "Well, you'll meet someone you like eventually.""But I think I've already met someone like that now. I'll always like Mommy," Micah expressed.Noticing how Jackson became a little upset over Micah's answer, Serenity quickly interrupted, "That's not the same. We're talking about liking someone differently."Micah had an annoyed look on his face. He could not understand the difference between liking Mom and someone else. Maybe he should talk about it again some other time.Back at the hotel, Serenity put her son

“Mhm,” the little one answered softly. After Weston left the room, Fred looked at the person sleeping beside him and murmured, “Jackie, don’t hate me, okay? Don’t let anyone else take my place. I promise I’ll be a better person day by day.” Fred sounded like he was taking an oath. -Both couples dined together in the hotel's restaurant. Clara looked at Micah, who was eating obediently, and asked, “Where’s Jackie? Didn't she come to Lanford?” “She’s at the Stantons. We’ll pick her up at their residence later,” Serenity said. Then, she told Clara about what they had mentioned to Weston yesterday, about installing surveillance cameras and investigating Summer’s actual condition.“Thank you, Serenity,” Clara said gratefully.“No problem.” Halfway through the meal, Clara had to use the restroom, so Serenity accompanied her to ensure her safety. Suddenly, Jackson asked Wilson, “Have your feelings for Clara totally faded?” “Why?” “Don’t you think it’s a shame?” Jackson sm

Clara subconsciously caressed Wilson's face.Wilson was stunned, and his eyes darkened. “What are you doing?” Clara snapped out of it and stopped her actions. “Nothing, I got carried away…” Her voice was getting softer as she spoke. She felt embarrassed. Wilson continued to help Clara put on her socks, but he was staring at her intensely. Clara almost went limp. She wanted to take a step back when Wilson finished putting on both socks for her. However, he wrapped his hand around her waist. “You got carried away, huh?” Wilson whispered. Clara blushed, and she was at a loss for words. Wilson narrowed his eyes and brushed his thumb across her lips. “Clara, you’re not a little girl anymore. You should know that people will easily misunderstand your words.” She lowered her head awkwardly. “I’m sorry.” “You’re sorry?” Wilson snickered and looked at her with a complicated feeling. Jackson had said that he was just lying to himself through hypnosis and that he would