The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

Rose turned to face Cory, beckoning him with a wave.

"Rose, they are Wayne's and my children, Cory and Ivy," Rosalynn introduced with a gentle tone.

A warm, tender smile spread across Rose's face. She had dealt with children before at the counseling center and had even taken special training on how to interact with kids.

"Hey there, Cory and Ivy! I'm Rose!"

"Hi, Lady Rose," Ivy responded with an easy confidence.

Cory simply muttered a casual greeting.d2

"Is your uncle back yet?" Rosalynn asked, signaling for Rose to pick up the box of pastries.

"Uncle and Sir Knight are working in the study," Ivy chirped, tugging at her mother's hand with glee. "Sir Knight is so cool-he's working on digital humans, and he asked me lots of questions about colors!" "Does that sound fun?" Rosalynn inquired softly.

"Yeah!" Ivy nodded vigorously. "Sir Knight said once the technology is perfected, we'll be able to see our departed loved ones on the internet. I want to grow up fast so I can make those digital people look as real as can be!"

"I'll be watching with great interest then!" Rosalynn said earnestly.

She moved over to Cory, drawing him into her embrace.

"What about you? Don't you want to share with Mommy?"

"There are still many algorithmic difficulties, and hardware challenges as well..."

"Do you think it's possible?" Rosalynn prodded.

After a moment's thought, Cory replied, "Yes."

"Then I believe it will happen!"Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Rose followed behind, filled with wonder. This was so different from her own childhood.

She had dreamed many dreams, even of becoming an astronaut.

But her mother would say, "Weigh your own capabilities, child. Don't get lost in pipe dreams." She once did a splendid craft in class.

Her mother criticized, "Clumsy hands-what is this monstrosity? Absolutely hideous..."

Later, when her mother fell ill, Rose cooked for her, but her mother lashed out angrily, "We're living off others, begging like dogs. How dare you waste food like this? What you've made isn't fit for dogs or pigs!" Since then, Rose had seen other parents. They were much like her own mother.

She thought all parents must be the same across the world, but Rosalynn was different.

Her children were so young, yet it seemed she believed and supported everything they said.

Was it because her children were prodigies?

No, that couldn't be it.

Ayden was a prodigy too, wasn't he? And Natalie was just as strong-willed as Rosalynn, right?

So why was Natalie's approach to Ayden so different from Rosalynn's with her kids?

Rose's gaze fell on Ivy, who seemed as carefree as a sprite.

She looked as if she could do no wrong, or at least wouldn't cower in fear of reprimand from her parents.

"Who are you?" A cool, childlike voice came from behind.

Rose turned around to find herself looking into a pair of deep, dark eyes.

Felix had once had a disastrous haircut, and Molly had tried to fix it, accidentally ending up with what was currently a trendy Hime cut style.

Without a smile on her face, the haircut made her look rather fragile and delicate.