Sophia’s POV

“Could you let us kidnap my godchildren pretty please!” Sandra’s clinging to my arm and flutters her puppy eyes.

“You know Samuel hates you, right?” I sighed as I held my temples. Glanced at the kids who’re playing in the yard.

“But why!” She whined.

“What do you mean, why? Sandra, you’re literally draining my children’s energy!” I shook my head in disbelief. “Although Jhoanna could really match yours as she’s trained by Grandma Azura,”

“Right!” She giggled. “There’s even one time Nolan ran away from her!”

“You mean like right now?” I chuckled as her four-year-old son, same age as my Samuel, scurried his way here.

“M-mom!...