
"Darling. This child is our grandson." Greyson explained.
"I cannot betray our love and marriage" Greyson assures his wife.
"What?"
Stevi was shocked to hear her husband's words. Because Greyson hasn't told him Steven's little family isn't.
"Bi! Aunty!" stevi shouted to call some servants.
"L-yes, young lady." said four servants hurriedly stepped into the kitchen.
"Please help me get this over with." pinta Stevi stepped up to her husband.
"Make juice from the fruit in the refrigerator and bring it to the living room." continued Stevi.
Stevi stopped her steps as she passed through the ripe cookie jar. She brought the jar to her husband.
"It's a shame we better go to the living room, so it's more comfortable if you want to chat" said Stevi was standing in front of her husband.
"Alright." said Greyson stepping parallel with his wife into the family's living room.
While Albiano's view did not escape from the painted jar Stevi brought. He looked with interest at the jar.
In the living room
Greyson sat his butt on the couch, while Albiano was on his lap. Stevi placed the jars on the table, waiting for the waiter's juice.
Greyson turned his gaze toward his grandson's. He smiled at what had been the object of his grandson's attention.
"Do you want to try it? oma-made cookies are actually very tasty." Greyson bargained and praised the wife.
Albi nodded his head at Greyson's offer. Even though the little boy was proud to admit it.
Stevi smiled warmly at Albiano's nod.
"Darling..please on the lap first our grandchildren's hands use wet wipes on the table." pinta Stevi.
Stevi then opened the lid of the jar and held out a piece of the painting into the grandson's hand. Little smiling Albi received the painting from the Oma.
"Whose name are you, baby?" stevi smiled warmly.
Albiano stopped his chewing when he heard Stevi's question. He stared at the middle-aged woman's face.
"Call Oma alone." pinta Stevi smiled warmly.
"Has Daddy and Mommy of our grandchildren arrived?" stevi looked at the husband.
"It's a pity..." answered Greyson, along took the painting in the glass jar.
"What about Stevenson and Sherina? have they arrived too?" stevi asked, He was quite curious.
"Not yet." Greyson replied briefly.
Not long after a waiter brought a glass of mango juice. He then placed the juice in front of Greyson and Albiano.
"That's for you, baby. Oma knows you must be thirsty right? drink it." said Stevi smiling warmly at Albiano's innocent face. Stevi is quite sensitive to the prestige of her grandchildren. Because of this trait, it is like a duplicate of the nature of the son.
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In California
Sherina and Stevenson continue their journey, heading to the apartment Stevenson lived in during his stay in California. Gion was comfortable sleeping in Daddy's arms.
Since Stevenson and Sherina's return to Lendsky's mansion. Gion doesn't want to be away from Stevenson, but not Sherina. Gion looks mediocre when she doesn't see Sherina.
"Darling...."
"I want to bury our son's twin in the underground mansion. There is already a pretty large courtyard. Although the truth is, I don't want to be away from him." Stevenson said quite hesitant about his decision.
"Let our baby be calm in nature. Maybe our baby is not ready to live out his days in this mortal world" Sherina said. He began to let go of what had happened in the past.
"Let's start everything from the beginning. I want our little family to be happy in the future. May this relationship of marriage and love, always strengthen our hearts. When the small pebbles were sharp trying to crush her." Sherina continued to hold her husband's hand.
A tear fell from the corner of her eye. There was a slight tucked away feeling of fear in Sherina's heart. He was afraid Stevenson would leave them again.
"It's like a white rose, there's only loyalty." Stevenson said. He smiled warmly at his wife.
"From now on, I won't let you cry anymore. I won't let these tears fall again. Because now it's my job not to let your tears fall a single drop from its place. I hope these tears fall for one reason, happiness." Stevenson stroked Sherina's cheek gently.
...***Connected***...