Alas, by the time she arrived downstairs to prevent both sides from meeting each other, it was already too late.

As soon as she turned at the corner of the stairs, she saw the man standing next to the carpet, and the three children were almost done keeping their toys by now.

Stephen turned around coldly after seemingly having heard her come down.

Natasha’s expression stiffened as their eyes met, but she squeezed her palms in an attempt to calm down before greeting the man casually, “You’re here.”

Stephen nodded chillingly but kept his gaze on her. No one could tell what he was thinking deep down.

Thinking that he...