Chapter 1113

Abigail crouched and picked up the items Oliver had left on the coffee table. "Oliver, what's this?" she asked. "It's an automatic baby rocker for Cliff," Oliver explained. "If Grace gets tired of holding him or can't manage his weight, she can just set him in here, and it'll rock him on its own." "Does it need assembly?" Abigail inquired, peering at the tools and parts inside. Oliver nodded. "I'll put it together in a bit." James, who had been lounging on the couch, sat up and grabbed the bag of parts. "Uncle Oliver, I'll start assembling." Oliver replied with a nod of approval. As James unpacked the components, Shawn leaned closer to the coffee table, picked up the instruction manual, and began studying it intently. Meanwhile, Cliff lay in Oliver's arms, babbling enthusiastically as if he wanted to join the conversation with his father. Oliver managed to cradle his son with one arm while examining a few parts with the other. Soon, the three strikingly handsome me