Chapter 78

Clementine, now nearing her 90s, was the elder Zachary respected and cared for the most. Even his engagement with Janice had been her decision. Now, she wasn't feeling well? He pressed his lips together and replied, "Alright. Have Professor Clinton take good care of Grandma. I'll be on time. "Yes, Mr. Beaver." When the call ended, Zachary put down his phone and noticed that the two little ones beside him were already awake. They were staring at him with gleaming eyes. Yasmine beamed with excitement. "Future Daddy, you actually slept with me! I'm so happy!" Mason frowned. "Daddy, don't you hate germs?" Zachary was indeed very particular about cleanliness, and he refused to sleep in a bed that someone else had used. One winter day, when his car broke down and he had no choice but to stay at someone's home, he spent the entire night leaning on a chair, using his suit jacket as padding. But now, he had slept on Cynthia's bed without complaint, and he even slept soundly! Without bo