Chapter 825 The Little Ones Fall Over Themselves to Please
- The three kids clung to the doorframe, peeking in, too spooked by Dad’s authority to step inside. Those pleading eyes could break anyone’s heart.
- Alina Rumpley saw her babies, too.
- She had just picked up her bowl and chopsticks and set them down again. Smiling, she waved them over. “Babies, come on in… Did you have lunch yet? Will you keep Mommy company while I eat?”