NovelAppHis words held a hidden implication. Melissa glanced at him again.
Marcus averted his gaze and courteously opened the door for Melissa.
She bid farewell to Jessie and climbed into the car.
Melissa settled into the car, only then realizing that Kiana was also present.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKiana sat in the car seat, clutching a piece of bread. Upon Melissas arrival, she softly called out, Mommy.
Marcus joined them in the car. As he secured his seat belt, Melissa considered moving to the back seat.
He tenderly grasped Melissas hand. Shes safe in the car seat. il drive slowly.
Melissa acquiesced without further protest.
After a stretch of silence, Melissa abruptly inquired, Are you aware of Mrs. Wastons death? Marcus kept his attention on the road ahead, as he confirmed.
Before | picked you up, my father called. He figured you would be going, so he requested that | accompany you on their behalf.
Melissa didnt say anything.
Marcus chuckled softly. Youre the one who initiated the topic. Why the silence? Melissa cast her eyes downward, deep in thought.
In truth, there was little to discuss. Despite Daisy and Alberts years of marriage, Melissa and Daisy had minimal interaction.
Moreover, Daisys animosity towards Melissa due to Jessie strained their relationship, making even surface-level interactions challenging.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey were hardly close.
Melissas silence hinted at her thoughts, a fact not lost on Marcus.
Sensing Melissas discomfort, Marcus shifted gears. Kiana was aware of my plans to fetch you, so she insisted on joining us.
Kiana affectionately calling out to Melissa, much like a kitten seeking comfort.
Melissas heart instantly melted. She turned to Kiana and inquired if she had enjoyed her dinner. Marcus interjected with a snort, remarking, If she had eaten properly earlier, she wouldnt be nibbling on bread now. Shes generally okay, but shes quite selective about her food.
Kiana sat solemnly, wearing a pout on her face.
Evidently, she was angry with her father.
The car halted at the traffic light. Marcus glanced at his disgruntled daughter in the rearview mirror and inquired with a smile, Are you mad at daddy?
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