Chapter 534 Yearning For Peace (1/2)

Faced with all kinds of plans piled up high in the mountain and needed to be dealt with by himself, Zed couldn't help feeling headache, but he had to press the almost burned out cigarette butt into the ashtray and buried himself in dealing with them.

He felt that all the employees around him were spies arranged by An family, so that they could report his situation to An family all the time.

Although later it was confirmed that the fact that Sally was pregnant had nothing to do with him, it was enough to make An family have a bad impression on Zed, and it was enough to make other people who knew the inside information suspect the reason that Zed was employed by the An Group and started from a low rank as a HR manager.

At the thought of this, he felt creepy and his back was cold.

On the other hand, Teresa stayed at home with her children. Every day when she opened her eyes, she saw her child. Even if she closed her eyes, she couldn't have a good sleep.

Zed hadn't taken good care of his daughter for one day for her since his daughter was born. Only when their daughter was just born did he look like a father.

Every day, it was Teresa who did all things herself. She hadn't cared about her work for a long time, because her mother, Connie, didn't want her to find a nanny to take care of their child.

When Teresa got up early, she found that Zed had already gone to work. Somehow, an indescribable feeling arose in her heart.

Teresa was glad that Zed could go to work so early, but after all, it was her own family's company and the working time was not so strict. Moreover, her father hadn't left for the company yet. Zed had time to have breakfast with her at home before going to work.

Did he really want to do some performance seriously or was he avoiding something? Was he trying to avoid meeting her?

Teresa tied up her fluffy hair casually and pinched her daughter's little face.

She stood up and went to the table to prepare the milk powder for her daughter.

It never occurred to Teresa that the skills she needed as a mother had become more and more perfect and mature.

A woman was weak, but a mother was strong.

Thinking of this, Teresa couldn't help smiling and looked back at her daughter.

'You must grow up healthily and happily and stay with me.'

Holding her daughter in her arms and looking at her daughter sucking the milk, Teresa couldn't help but sigh, 'How could the baby in my belly suddenly become this big in my hand?' Thinking of this, Teresa suddenly felt that the pain she had suffered when she gave birth to her daughter was not worth mentioning.

Teresa took her daughter downstairs for breakfast, put her daughter in the cradle beside the table and said good morning to her parents.

”Come on, Teresa. Come and have a taste of the fried egg I made today!”