Revenge After Death

Chapter 657 "You're already an adult. You should have your own thoughts and not be easily swayed by others. You should also live your own life, so you should learn how to stand for yourself, Steven calmly said, looking at Rachel. She remained silent and continued eating her steak. We said nothing more, and the kids were also quietly eating their own food.

Xan quietly played with her Rubik's cube, her presence often going unnoticed. She seemed to have a knack for quickly transforming it into patterns or even words that she liked.

The tiny squares of the Rubik's cube would have given a headache to most people, but she was always having a great twith it.

Ashton seemed to have a natural instinct to look after and protect Xan since birth. With great effort, he cut the steak and pushed it over to Xan. He then patted her head and urged her to eat first.

Both of them seemed to have an unspoken emotional connection-they knew what the other was trying to say just by sharing a glance.

"Now that I'm looking, both Ashton and Xan took after their father.' I glanced at Steven, noticing how his unique mixed-race genes were reflected in the kids. Their deep-set eyes, high nose bridges, long eyelashes, and pale skin were traits of his.

He carefully studied them and said, 'I think they took after their mother instead." I simply smiled without replying. After all, they were the products of both of our genes.

We dropped Rachel off at hafter dinner.

The entire trip was so peaceful it gavethe illusion that we were just an ordinary family leading a normal life- having dinner with friends and our children, going shopping together, buying things we liked, and enjoying our favorite snacks.

"I want scotton candy, Steven." We drove around Huma for a bit after leaving Rachel's place. We passed someone selling cotton candy by the roadside, and I suddenly had a craving for it.

Steven parked the car and went down to buy scotton candy, but he only cback with one serving. Stunned, I asked, 'Did you not get any for Ashton and Xan?" Steven eyed Ashton. 'Go buy it yourself if you and Xan want sas well." Ashton glanced at him before obediently getting out of the car to go buy scotton candy.

"You're not very good at this whole fatherhood thing. "I laughed amusedly before handing the cotton candy to Xan She shook her head and said, "Dad bought it for you, Mom. You can have it." Astonished, I gave Steven a thumbs-up. Although he wasn't the most reliable father, the kids surely were dependable.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even though the three of us were a family by blood, we still felt like strangers to each other. While Steven and I were relatively familiar with each other, we were just getting to know the kids. Ashton looked tiny as he stood by the food truck. Other female customers were busy taking photos of him. It was mainly because he was just too adorable and lovable, looking like a doll with his mixed-race features.

Steven's emotional intelligence was much higher than Steven's. He bought four servings in total-one for me, one for Steven, and one each for himself and Xan.

I looked at the two servings in hand, feeling extremely loved by my family.

"Just have one, or you'll end up with rotten teeth." Steven even got jealous of Ashton. He took away one of my servings and handed it to Ashton. 'You can have two." Ashton was at a loss for words as he looked at Steven. Wouldn't he end up with rotten teeth, then? I held back my laughter and took a bite of my cotton candy. It tasted just like how it was during my childhood, but somehow, it lacked so much of the feelings from back then.

My mind often felt as if it was shrouded in fog. I wasn't exactly clear-headed and couldn't shake the feeling that I'd forgotten something.

Steven drove us home. We then played with Stevie in the courtyard before retiring to bed.

GenSociety had been laying low as of recently. That was why we could live peacefully for now.

Steven eagerly hired a moving company the next day. All of us then moved to his newly bought villa on the mountain. It was a luxurious villa that could easily accommodate ten people without feeling cramped.

I stood at the entrance, holding Ashton and Xan's hands while m looking at Steven. "Must we stay in such a huge house on the mountain? It feels a little strange and empty." Steven brought Stevie to our new hand flashed a smile at me. "The air is fresh, the environment is good, and it's really quiet here." Leo still remained as our butler, helping us out in tending to the garden and cleanliness.

There was also a new caretaker other than Leo. It turned out to be Ms.

Ewing, the previous caretaker from the Ford residence. It was the sperson who askedin secret whether the cherry tree was blossoming. "Ms. Ewing?" I asked in surprise.

"The Fords have dismissed all their previous household staff and caretakers and hired new ones. I cover since Mr. Lincoln was hiring caretakers," she explained.

Astonished, I looked at Steven. He wasn't someone who would hire strangers out of nowhere.

So why was Ms. Ewing here, then? X