Edward Anderson and Bella Scott entered the office, while Cindy eagerly volunteered to arrange the flowers and ran off in a flash.
As Edward watched her retreating figure, his brows furrowed slightly. He felt that the little fish did not seem to be the kind of child who would willingly arrange flowers, and her eagerness was suspicious.
Edward said, "Bella, now that Cindy has reached the age for school, I've already contacted a school. Why don't we send her in later?"
Bella frowned and her focus was on "that fish"; "Her nickname is Cindy, not 'that fish.' I will handle Cindy's schooling; there's no need for you to worry."
"I just don't want you to be tired..." Under Bella's glare, Edward forcibly changed the topic: "Wife, you're the boss. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, that fish is our son; as parents, we should naturally give our best to our children."
Bella neither laughed nor said anything, just let Edward ramble on.
