I Can't Escape The Baby's Father After Returning Novel - Chapter 92 (END)
Chapter 92: Two Years Later (End)
Two years later.
“Mommy, Mommy! Is my sister asleep?”
A childish voice sounded in her ear. Melanda quickly gestured for him to hush.
The cute little child quickly covered his mouth.
Yes, it was Andy. The baby sister was Mike and Melanda’s third child, Maggie.
After Andy was born, Melanda recovered. She had planned to continue working, but she quickly realized that she was pregnant again, so work had to be put on hold.
Although Melanda was very happy with this unexpected child, she was still a little upset about not being able to work.
She had never planned to be a full-time housewife.
Mike saw her frustration and comforted Melanda. “Baby, it’s okay. Although you can’t go to work, you can work at home. I have a friend who’s going to open a studio. I think they need a part-time designer.”
Melanda’s eyes lit up. This was a good idea.
Soon, she received a new job.
Mike didn’t want her to work too hard. They discussed that Melanda would work at most four hours a day and spend the rest of the time with the children.
Actually, Melanda thought the same. Although the children had their parents’ help, they were old and it was very difficult to take care of the children.
Moreover, when the children were young, no one could replace their parents.
Mike was very busy with work. He rarely had time during the day, so the mother’s company during the day was very important, especially when the children were young. It was worth sacrificing a little work time during this period.
After Maggie was born, they hired a nanny to help so that the parents wouldn’t have to work so hard.
Mike was also slowly adjusting his work rhythm to handle everything during work hours. He went home to spend time with his children after work and reduced his social time to almost nothing on the weekends.
Mike had really changed a lot. Who could believe that the previous “party animal” would become a good father and husband now?!
It was Mandy’s death anniversary.
Mike took leave. He drove Melanda and the three children to the cemetery.
Standing in front of Mandy’s grave, Melanda put down the roses she had brought.
“Honey, I brought you these flowers from home. I like them a lot. Do you think they’re beautiful?”
“You’ve seen Millie and Andy. This is the first time you’ve seen Maggie. She’s very, very obedient. She’s an angel. She never messes with me and always sleeps until dawn at night.”
“Honey, I listened to you and had three children. How about you? Are you doing well?”
As she spoke, Melanda’s voice choked again.
Mike put his arm around Melanda’s waist and pulled her against his shoulder.
They stood side by side, reminiscing about their good friend.
They carefully protected this love and this family, because only in this way could the deceased be relieved. The years were long and blissful.
(End of the book)
