Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After Novel

Chapter 1145: Reaching out, Linsey patted each of their heads. "Let's have a little fun together." The last few weeks had pulled her in all directions, leaving barely any space for moments like this with her children. Fortunately, Zenia and Zander were always considerate, quietly letting her work when the days became overwhelming. Thinking of their patience made Linsey both thankful and a little guilty for the time she had missed. "Let's make today special, sweethearts.

I promise I'll give you my time." With a gentle tug, she led the kids to their corner of the living room, ready to join their games. Games and laughter filled the morning, making the hours melt away. Eventually, the scent of toasted bread drifted in, and Glenda returned with a gentle voice. "Mrs. Riley, your breakfast is ready." A gentle nod was Linsey's response to Glenda. Her gaze swept over Zenia and Zander, still engrossed in their play, and she chose not to interrupt, deciding breakfast could wait a bit longer. Soon enough, Zenia wrapped up her activity, and Zander finished just after.

"Mommy, come see what I did!" "I finished mine too, Mommy!" Linsey offered genuine praise to both, her voice full of encouragement. "Great job, you two! I'm feeling a bit hungry, so I'll have breakfast first. You can keep playing for now, okay?" A sweet smile spread across Zenia's face. "Okay, Mommy. Go ahead and eat." Zander, ever the earnest one, chimed in, "Mommy, remember to eat everything. Don't waste any food!" Linsey couldn't help but find his advice both funny and touching. She gave him a serious nod.

"You have my word-I'll finish it all." After a quick wash, she headed to the table and finally sat down to enjoy her meal. A gentle buzz in her pocket interrupted Linsey's breakfast. Your next favorite is on gⱯlnσνs．o Expecting to see Collin's name on the screen, she hurriedly wiped her hands and glanced at the caller ID. Instead, Dolores' name flashed across the display. Surprise flickered in Linsey's eyes as she picked up, a smile in her voice. "You're up early-what's the occasion?" Dolores' reply carried a weight Linsey immediately sensed. "I've got both good and bad news.

Which do you want first?" That serious note wiped the lightness from Linsey's face. Her cheer faded, and suddenly the bread she had been enjoying tasted like nothing at all. After a pause, she answered, "Let's go with the good news first." Starting her day with something bleak was the last thing Linsey wanted; a little positivity felt necessary. Clearing her throat, Dolores delivered each word with care. "All your hard work paid off-the Davidson Group just landed a place in the International Designer Competition. We're about to step onto the global stage!

You're on your way to becoming a world-famous designer, and my company's name is about to shine, too!" The instant Dolores finished her announcement, Linsey's thoughts burst with excitement, as if her mind had suddenly lit up with celebration. A wide grin spread across her face, and tears shimmered in her eyes. "Wait, are you serious? Are you really telling the truth?" . . .