
"After a long time looking at me, are you satisfied?"
Valerie's face immediately flushed red, yet she subconsciously nodded honestly. "Very satisfied-ups!"
Valerie's eyes widened and reflexively covered her own overly honest mouth. He looked at Victor nervously. "I-i'm.."
Victor raised his eyebrows. He said relax. "So you want to keep looking at me?"
Valerie blushed. He was so nervous that he misbehaved. His eyes were rolling nervously. "I'm going to Lucher's room and see if he's awake!"
Valerie immediately rushed away as if in pursuit of something urgent.
Victor who was left alone only raised the corner of his mouth lightly.
In Lucher's room next door, Valerie opened the door to enter, she saw that the little man was already awake. He sat down in a daze and rubbed his eyes. Occasionally small yawns.
Many of the toys Valerie bought earlier were strewn on the floor, and Brownie lay down next to her. Seeing him enter, the fat cat meowed cutely. Brownie closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Lucher was completely unaware of Valerie's whereabouts. He got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom with his little legs.
After she entered, Valerie followed her and came in because the door was not closed. Valerie looked at Lucher who was standing on the middle bench brushing his teeth with a small toothbrush in his hand.
Lucher looked at his figure in the mirror reflection. His eyes were round, he almost snapped in fear and surprise. There was foam in his mouth and it was wide open. "Why.why did you come to my room?"
Valerie chuckled amusedly at her reaction. He approached and said slowly. "I intended to wake you up, but I didn't expect that Lucher would wake up earlier."
Lucher spit can in his mouth. He said a little proud. "I always wake up by myself."
Valerie remembered that no one had cared for the little boy for a long time. Even clothes, shoes, socks, everything has been learned and used by themselves. This child is less than four years old, but very sensitive.
Valerie smiled warmly and praised. "Lucher is really very kind and independent."
Lucher was used to taking care of himself for a long time, and he just thought it was normal. And now Valerie praised him, her white face reddish. There was shame and excitement hidden in his big eyes.
After Lucher finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, he jumped off his stool.
Valerie held her hand. "Let's go, your father's waiting for us for breakfast."
Not only did not reject Valerie's touch, instead, Lucher would feel happy if Valerie came every morning.
***
Recently, the entire Spare residence was doing a massive cleaning, the servants were busy preparing the birthday party venue, very lively.
In contrast to the atmosphere of the villa, in a small western-style building, except for the servants who deliver food every day, the environment feels very calm. In Valerie's view, this is a good thing. He likes the calm. The hustle and bustle in the villa was none of her business at all, Valerie did not care.
His job every morning was just to accompany Victor basking in the bamboo yard every day and reciting him a book as usual. In addition to Valerie who enjoys her activities, Victor also feels comfortable with his days.
***
The air in the front yard is filled with a slight fragrance of food scents.
"Is it finished?" javier asked as he entered the room.
He looked towards Nuella who was wearing a plain and sweet white dress. His eyes could not turn to the sight of his wife.
"I'm done." Nuella answered. Sensing the hot eyes of the man staring at her, Nuella's face flushed red. "Don't look at me like that.."
Javier approaches and pulls Nuella into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her and whispered. "You are so beautiful to see. I think I want to hide you from anyone."
Nuella's face was getting embarrassed. He watched Javier who was wearing a blue slender suit. His face was very handsome, but the impression was cold as usual. Nuella liked him more.
"The banquet below seems to have started. I'm feeling nervous."
Nuella did not attend the banquet for too long. His habit in the last life always haunts him, which is locked in the building. Although the Spare family was a wealthy family, but it had been a long time since he had attended the banquet. He was afraid to do something that fooled himself.
Javier's hug tightens. A low, soft voice whispered. "Follow it out and stay by my side, okay?"
Nuella smiled with relief and nodded. Suddenly he thought something and said. "Why don't we let Valerie come to your banquet? I was so free to go anywhere on such a lively day, yet Valerie could only live in a small house. It's so sad."
"You know that the woman had to look after my uncle on my mother's advice. If we invite Valerie without my mother's permission, aren't you afraid she'll get angry?" Javier feels his little wife is too kind and thinks too much of others.
"I'm not afraid because you're by my side." Nuella smiled and acted sweetly at Javier.
After all, Nuella could not be too selfish. He admitted that all his mistakes to Valerie were so great, even though his sense of crisis was equally great, but he could not just ignore Valerie's life. Maybe Valerie would be a little happy if she invited him to the party.
"Can we invite him?" asked Nuella again, taking the initiative to wrap her hands around Javier's neck. Her voice is soft and sweet.
Javier looked at her pretty face up close. He looked down and kissed her, a little jealous. "Why should you bother doing good to her? You better spend some time with me. Besides, it's possible that Valerie won't accept your kindness."
Nuella pretends to be pathetic. "I feel so sorry for him."
Javier sighed softly. He looked at her softly. "You're so stubborn."
Nuella smiled shyly. For the umpteenth time, he felt grateful to God for his rebirth.
As the birthday party begins, Javier grabs Nuella's hand and takes her down. Both of them look amazingly glowing, thus attracting the attention of all the guests.
Nuella felt like she had to forget her past. His destiny used to be different from the present, and he had to keep thinking positively in the future. She opened up again a miserable wife of the devil, but at this time she was the mistress everyone liked.
Nuella grabbed Javier's hand. His face was filled with smiles. He let everyone see that they both loved each other. This life was completely different from his previous life, and he would live happily.