Morning was approaching and everyone started to wake up and busy doing their respective chores. The Chef had prepared various dishes for breakfast for everyone in the house. Baby Adriann was already busy babbling in her baby language that no one could understand, while her mother took her around the house to enjoy the morning air. But Richard was still fast asleep in bed, he didn't seem to get enough rest last night.
"Can you take Baby Adrianna and give her a bath?" Bell asked Zoey. The young girl nodded and took over baby Adrianna then brought her into the house.
Meanwhile, Christabell is in the park thinking about going back to the woman who claims to be her mother or not? The woman's face, her trembling voice told all the bitter stories she had experienced when she was only twenty years old but she already had the courage to keep taking care of her, even when her own grandmother, the woman named Marry wanted Layla to abort her pregnancy but the young girl refused and chose. to leave her life and start a new, difficult life with a little baby named Christabell.
In Christabell's heart there was great upheaval. On the one hand he really wanted to come and meet that woman named Layla Stone again and questioned the reason for leaving Christabell alone and never coming to visit her again or even asking how she was when she was in the orphanage.
If she is willing to leave her life, leaving her mother Marry for the sake of an innocent little baby named Christabell, then why is it that when the baby can breathe from her own nostrils, she leaves her in the orphanage? Christabell took a deep breath, as she sat down on a lawn chair, her mind going wild. Christabell even squeezed her face, and supported her chin in reverie.
Richard caught the eye, who had just woken up and was looking for his wife and child. He found Baby Adrianna with Zoey but not his wife. When Rich returned to the room and looked through the balcony of his room, there was a view of it. His wife with a disheveled face was sitting on a lawn chair beside the house. For a moment Richard stared at Christabell, trying to figure out what was burdening his wife's mind.
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Even though Rich is a protective husband of his wife and children, he is not the type to interrupt. Richard gives more room for his wife to be able to tidy up his affairs, and if Christabell feels unable to handle his own problems, then Richard will step in to help him.
When Christabell returned to the room, Richard was already looking neat in the suit he was going to wear to work.
"I thought you were with baby Adrianna." Rich said, provoking his wife to tell a story.
"Oh, baby Adrianna was showering with Zoey. So I took a little walk around the house." Christabell replied while confirming her husband's appearance. Bell grabbed the tie and tied it around her husband's neck.
"Are you sure you're all right Mrs. Anthony?" Rich asked.
Christabell froze into her husband's eyes. "Yes…" He nodded quickly.
"I'm worried about you." Richard smoothed the strand of hair that had escaped his wife's bun and stuck it behind her ear. The big bun on her head with a few strands dangling over the sides of Christabell's face made her look naturally beautiful, and Richard idolized his wife's appearance when she really just woke up.
"Oh, take it easy Mr. Anthony. I can handle it, it was just a nightmare. There are lots of other big things to worry about, don't be so worry about me." Christabell reassured her husband and Richard pursed his lips briefly before nodding in agreement.