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Chapter 311 Worry
Clare felt that something was wrong. His son looked a little weird today.
“I heard that someone visited you today?” Clare recalled what his inmate told him when he came back,
and he looked at Ivan.
Ivan nodded. “David came to see me and brought us something.”
He gave Clare the things that David sent in.
Clare didn’t look at the bag. He frowned and asked, “What did he say?”
David hadn’t visited them once in three years. He didn’t come here to give these things on purpose. He
must have other purposes. Even though he had been in prison for more than three years, Clare was
still very keen.
After the incident three years ago, Clare did not trust anyone, even David. Although David stayed by
his side for many years and never betrayed him, people would change.
“He said he didn’t have a good life these past few years, so he didn’t come to see us. He gave some
things and left.” Ivan said some irrelevant things.
Although Clare didn’t believe it, he didn’t force Ivan. He patted his head. “Ivan, we still have a few years
before we can go out. After we go out, we go abroad and start our lives again. During this period, no
matter what someone asks you for or says to you, don’t pay attention to it. You don’t know what other
people are thinking, so don’t trust anyone.”
He spoke earnestly to his son.
Ivan nodded. He didn’t want to mess with Henry and David, and he just wanted to go out of prison.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeeing Ivan nodding expressionlessly, Clare sighed and asked him to dinner.
The Smith family didn’t know about Henry and David’s visit to the prison. They were busy with the
young Mr. Smith and young Miss Smith going to kindergarten.
They had selected the kindergarten. It was not an aristocratic kindergarten, but the environment was
very good. The teachers were very gentle and responsible, and the children in it seemed to be easy to
get along with.
Alston was worried, so he asked someone to investigate it. He found that the kindergarten was
impeccable in every way.
The kindergarten of two kids made the whole family worried.
Cynthia prepared all the things the two kids needed the night before and prepared a lot of snacks for
them to share with the children.
In the evening, after Alston finished his work and went to bed, he found that Cynthia, who was
supposed to be asleep, hadn’t slept yet. She was staring at the ceiling with her eyes open.
He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, and pulled her into his arms. “What’s wrong?”
Cynthia turned around, her eyebrows tightly frowned. “I’m worried about the kids. Tomorrow is their first
day of school. What if they don’t adapt, don’t get along well with the children, and the teacher is not
kind? How about letting them stay at home…”
“Stop.”
Alston pinched Cynthia’s cheeks and said with a smile, “It was you who offered to let them go to
kindergarten, but you worried the most.”
Cynthia snorted and buried her head in his arms.
Alston touched her hair and said in a gentle voice, “Don’t worry. Keller is cute, and Desmond is smart.
They will adapt well. I have asked someone to investigate, and the security and the teachers of this
kindergarten are good. The children’s families are
not all rich, but they are all well–educated families, and they are innocent and lively.”
Cynthia was worried about the two kids. They had been staying with the Smith family since they were
young. They had no experience of getting along with other children. She was afraid that they would be
bullied.
Alston looked at Cynthia who was lying in his arms and patted her on the back like holding a baby. “Go
to bed. It’s getting late, and we have to send them to kindergarten tomorrow.”
When Cynthia heard this, she obediently nestled in Alston’s arms, closed her eyes, and forced herself
to sleep quickly. If she couldn’t sleep well, her skin would not be good.
As Alston looked at her childish appearance, he smiled. When she just came back, she was stubborn,
but now she was like a child.
He was satisfied with Cynthia’s change and enjoyed her dependence. He would give her a complete
sense of security, and let her be the princess in his arms forever..
Anyway, he would protect her.
In the early morning of the next day, Cynthia woke up before the alarm clock. She rushed into the
bathroom and took a shower. Looking at her white and tender skin in the mirror, she showed a smile on
her face.
Although she slept later than usual last night, her skin was in good condition.
The noise of her washing and drying her hair was loud, and Alston was awakened. He squinted his
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmeyes and looked at the bathroom, with a helpless and doting smile.
Cynthia was in good spirits.
When Cynthia came out, she saw Alston still lying on the bed. She rushed over to lie on his chest, and
pinched his handsome
cheeks.
“It’s time to get up.”
Her voice was sweet. Alston deliberately didn’t open his eyes. “It’s still early.”
His hand grabbed her hand and held it tightly.
She had just finished taking a bath, and there was still steam on her body, which was fragrant. Alston
looked at her cheeks.
“It’s already half past six. Dress up, be handsome.”
After Cynthia finished speaking, she was about to get up from him, but suddenly he wrapped around
her waist, trapping her in
his arms.
Alston turned over and pressed her under him.
He kissed her cheek. “Why do I look handsome? Do you want other mothers to stare at me?”
“You are so narcissistic!” Cynthia giggled, her fingers pushing his face.
Alston just wanted to tease her and kiss her cheeks, but the man’s desire in the morning was strong,
and he couldn’t control it.
Cynthia was only wearing a bath towel, revealing a large area of snow–white skin.
Alston’s eyes were deep.
She seemed to feel something, and her face turned red all of a sudden. She turned her face away, not
daring to look at him. “Shameless.”