The next second, remembering something, she quickly grabbed her jacket and draped it over her body, her gaze shifting toward Ella Jackson with confusion.
"You two little rascals, I've missed you so much." Ella squatted on the ground, embracing one child in each arm, kissing their exquisite little faces once, then once more because it wasn't enough.
Watching their affectionate interaction, Collins Aiden's rigid body turned to stone on the spot.
His woman was kissing someone else.
Even though they were only children, there was a boy...
Collins Aiden's eyes turned slightly colder, but since he had seen these two children before, he had to restrain himself.
Seeing Harry's face, which was an exact replica of Chester Yale's, an inexplicable jealousy took hold of him.
Others already had two children, yet they couldn't even catch a glimpse of the shadow of their own child.
