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Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 951
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Chapter 951 “I love Mommy the most. I‘m not scared of you at all,” George said lovingly. “Mommy, with

all the stress from work, you must be very tired. Yesterday, I did some research on various resorts for

your honeymoon. Fogline Islands sounds good. Do you want to go there for a vacation with Daddy?”

Adina paused. She nodded and said, “Sure! Do you mind arranging our itinerary for us, then?”

“No problem!” George said happily. “Usually, a honeymoon lasts for a month. Other than the Fogline

Islands, there are other fun places you can go, too. I‘ll go check them out!”

He excitedly took out his laptop. He checked the places that they could travel to and typed them down

to make a complete honeymoon plan.

Adina sighed as she looked out the window and watched her two carefree children build snowmen

outside.

‘Wouldn‘t it be great if there‘s no problem with my body? The six of us could be together happily

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forever...’

“Madam, breakfast is ready.”

Colin served breakfast.

Duke cooked the bolognese spaghetti himself. It had marinated minced beef with eggs and some

vegetables.

Adina picked up her fork and dug in. Duke‘s cooking had gotten tastier as time passed. ‘Duke is truly

talented in everything. He can make a hundred kinds of noodle dishes. Right after she ate a mouthful of

spaghetti, she felt her stomach churn. She covered her mouth and rushed to the washroom. “Mdm.

Winters...” Colin hurriedly followed after her and stood by the washroom door as he asked worriedly,

“Did you get a stomachache?” ‘She went for a walk in the cold last night. Did she get a cold?‘ Adina

could only dry heave. By the time she returned to the dining table, she had lost her appetite.

“Mdm. Winters, should I cook some oats for you?” Colin asked. Adina waved her hand. “It‘s okay. I‘m

almost full, anyway. Don‘t tell Duke about this. I don‘t want to make him worried.”

“He woke up early in the morning to handle the criticisms online. He even took the time to make

breakfast for me. If he were to know about such trivial matters, he‘ll probably worry about me again.’

She put on a down jacket and went out to build snowmen with Harold and Melody.

“Mel, look at how pretty my snowman is!” Harold said proudly. “Your rabbit is too small. I can crush it

with my foot.”

Melody would not take the insult lying down. She then said, “Small rabbits are cute. It‘s so

much cuter than your snowman!”

“Heh, my snowman can eat your small rabbit in just one bite.” Harold raised his hands and made a

threatening gesture. Melody bent down and threw a snowball at his snowman. “Hmph! I‘ll knock down

your snowman!”

Harold‘s snowman was crudely made. The head had not been firmly placed on the body. Its head fell

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off from the body right after Melody threw the snowball at it. Adina could not help but laugh. “Mommy,

why are you laughing?!” Harold stomped his feet. “Mel has learned to bully me!” Most importantly, he

could not do anything to Mel about it. He could not fight back. He pampered her so much that she had

become an entirely willful person who did whatever she wanted. But he could not do anything about it,

he could only pamper her.

Melody made a face and hid behind Adina.

Adina looked at the snowman, whose head had been separated from its body. As far as she could see,

the snowman was white. But for some reason, she saw a dash of red. It looked like Zhenny‘s blood

when she got her head smashed in. It looked like Sean‘s blood from getting kicked and sent flying to

the road.

“Mommy, what‘s wrong?” Melody grabbed her clothes and tugged them gently.

It was only then that Adina shook off the strange feeling. She smiled gently and said, “It‘s nothing. You

two can continue playing. I‘ve something to attend to.”