Chapter 290
Hazel edged closer to Cyrus deliberately. She nearly bumped his head, seemingly oblivious to those around her.
As expected of someone from a major family, she possessed a youthful vivacity and natural confidence.
Zoey couldn't tell if Hazel viewed Cyrus as an elder brother or something more. Thankfully, Cyrus' behavior offered some reassurance.
"Mira, Hazel will tutor you."
"Alright, Daddy! You go help Mommy in the kitchen."
"At your command!" Cyrus laughed.
Mira's giggles filled the air—it was a testament to the joy of their father-daughter bond. Hazel mirrored her laughter, and her pearly smile and dimples added to the infectious energy.
"Cyrus, you're so funny!"
"Don't stress yourself. You have one last treatment tonight, so remember to keep resting. Join us for dinner later."
"Can my mom come too?" Hazel inquired.
Her mother was ever conscious of appearances expected of their influential family and had firmly declined a seat at their table.
"Of course. I'll extend the in
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