Chapter 399 Yasmine realized that it had been quite a while since Justin and Erin went overseas. She wondered how they were doing now. Deep down, she missed these younger siblings of hers as they hadn't been hin a while.
After Felicia was done with plating, she looked up at Yasmine with a smile. She nodded and answered, "Yeah. They said that they'll be back before your father's birthday. Though, they haven't yet decided when exactly." Felicia's heart filled with glee at the mention of her children. All these years after marrying into the Hall family, other than the fact that Timothy was a narrow-minded person, he treated her rather well.
They had four children between them. Yasmine was the oldest, followed by a pair of twins-Justin and Erin-and Austin was the youngest.
They were all leaders in their respective industries.
Her only regret was that Yasmine was the only one who had started a family. Felicia's other three children were not considering this at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt the very least, Austin was now married. It made Felicia feel better to think that it was only a matter of tbefore he had his own family.
As for Justin and Erin, they were no longer that young. Yet neither of them had the intention of getting married. This really troubled Felicia.
Yasmine understood Felicia's thoughts. She nodded and lowered the glass of water in her hand. She said, "Remember to informonce they've decided when they'll be back. I'll go pick them up." A gleam of surprise flashed across Felicia's eyes as she studied Yasmine.
The look on Yasmine's face turned awkward after being stared at like that. Letting out a soft cough, she diverted her attention elsewhere as she explained, "I have ston my hands lately. Aaron has taken over most of my work." Pressing her lips together in a slight smile, Felicia nodded and did not expose Yasmine. She simply replied in a soft voice, "Okay. It's just that it'll be a little more tiring for him." Mothers knew their children best. Of course, Felicia noticed the changes in her children.
In the past, Yasmine's sole focus was on work. It wouldn't even be an exaggeration to call her a workaholic. It would be almost impossible for her to pick someone up from the airport personally.
Ever since Yasmine recovered from her illness, she had been coming back to Hall Residence much more frequently. Perhaps this was something that she hadn't even realized herself.
Nevertheless, this was a change that delighted Felicia. It was just that she couldn't be sure when Timothy would be able to change his mind.
She let out a sigh silently. When would she be able to have Suzanne brew stea for her again? Meanwhile, in an extravagant vels presidential suite in Yewton Hotel the curtains were drawn. The an-style decorations in the r room gave the place a royal and noble air.
In the dimly lit room, blurred shadows were cast onto the curtains as soft and raspy moans sounded in the suite. "Oh, Jenson..." Seline moaned as an amorous scent wafted in the air.
Seline left reddened scratch marks on Jenson's back, and an amalgamation of sweat clung to their bodies as they released their passion with intensity.
Seline lost control of her voice as twent on. Jenson wasn't quite the stonight. It made it even more challenging for her to control herself.
The passionate thumping only cto a gradual end an hour later.
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Seline wrapped her arms around Jenson's waist as she lay limply in his arms. In a coquettish voice, she asked. "Did something good happen, Jenson? It felt like you were very passionate tonight." He had gone at it harder than before.
Even though they had made love many times, Seline often felt like there was a wall between them. She couldn't reach his heart.
Jenson tightened his hold around Seline's shoulders. He looked askance at her before giving her a peck on her forehead and concealing the unusual look in his eyes.
He uttered softly, "It looks like I didn't go hard enough in the past, did I?"
As he raised his tone slightly, Seline's heart fluttered. Balling her hand into a fist, she gave him a gentle punch on his shoulder.
Coyly, she remarked, "You're being so naughty."