Reborn Before The Divorce

Vergil looked confused. “What dessert?”

“Never mind, just go.” It seemed like Vergil hadn’t made any dessert, which made Jesse feel better.

“Boss, can I have my lunch now?” Vergil hesitantly reached out for his own lunch.

Jesse gave it to him, and he breathed a sigh of relief before leaving quickly.

He finished it quickly, afraid that Jesse would change his mind.

It was delicious! Nydia’s cooking was delicious!

He wondered what he would eat tomorrow. Since he had tried Nydia’s lunch, he felt full of energy.

As for his previous resentment towards Nydia, he had long forgotten it.

After work, he took Jesse home. However, when they arrived at the front door, Jesse told him to leave.

He was confused.

At first, he practically lived at the Pascall Villa, taking care of Jesse’s daily needs. Later, he would take Jesse to his home and then go back. Now, he wasn’t even allowed to come in. What did this mean?!

Was the boss going to fire him?

Jesse went inside without paying attention to his thoughts.

Nydia was helping the two children study, and when she saw Jesse come home early, she took his coat and hung it on the hanger.

“Did you like today’s food?” she asked.

“Yes,” Jesse glanced at the two children and decided to talk about it later.

“Daddy, I learned a lot of new words today. Look, I wrote them myself,” Molly showed Jesse her handwriting, and he was quite satisfied. “Not bad, your handwriting is good.”

He also checked Tavish’s handwriting. If he didn’t know it was Tavish’s, he would never believe that it was his. If he showed it to someone else, they would think it was an adult’s handwriting. The strokes were powerful, the edges sharp, and even some adults couldn’t write as well as him.

Tavish started practicing calligraphy at the age of three. Now, at four and a half years old, to have reached this level in just a year and a half is really good.

“You guys are great!” Looking at the two children, there is no need to worry about them when they start elementary school for real.

“Daddy, are you busy now?” Molly looked up at him, pursing her lips to reveal a shallow dimple.

“No, why?” Jesse had no suspicions.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

But the next second, his face froze.

“Not busy, then hurry up and write a love letter, Daddy.”

Jesse could only go to the study to write the love letter.

He hesitated while holding the pen and looking at the paper on the table.

After thinking about it, he decided to search online.

Seeing those cheesy words gave him goosebumps, so he decided to put down his phone and write on his own.

There is no word count, and only Nydia will read it.

He first wrote Nydia’s name, then fell into thought.

His mind returned to the scene of seeing Nydia for the first time as an adult.

In the afternoon on the campus, she was wearing a light pink long dress sitting under a tree, with a drawing board in front of her, sketching.

The sunlight fell on her long hair, making it look soft and giving off a warm glow.

She was very focused on her drawing and never noticed his presence. He just stood there quietly until his friend came over and broke the tranquility. It was also at that moment that she turned her head to glance at him, then turned back to look at the drawing board.

His friend even laughed at him being infatuated by a girl.

At that time, his legs were still intact, and he was still a proud and arrogant man.

After an hour, Jesse finally finished writing the love letter and took a deep breath. It was harder to write than a proposal!

This was the first love letter he had ever written in his life!

He put the love letter in Nydia’s room and then walked out.

“Daddy, did you finish writing?” Molly and Tavish were excited to see him finally come out.

The two little guys refused to go to sleep, they just wanted to wait for his love letter.

“I finished, why? Do you want to read it?” Jesse’s eyes carried a warning.

“Mommy will read it, we won’t. We’re shy!”

Nydia really is going to laugh by these two little ones, who act more mature than their age.

“Then go to bed, okay?”

“Mommy, you can’t cheat for Daddy, he has to really write it to pass the test.” Molly reminded worriedly.

“I know, Mommy won’t cheat.”