Chapter 1385

Hazel and Grace came out from the backyard, each supporting Peter as they walked ahead. Meanwhile, James took his time making his way to the dining room, still carrying Cliff. As he passed by one of the housekeepers, he casually instructed, "Go call Chubs down for dinner." Not long after, Abigail appeared, her head slightly lowered as she walked into the dining room. She took a seat next to James, letting her long hair fall over half her face, making it impossible to read her expression. James glanced at her before nudging the little chubby bundle in his arms toward her. "Do you want to play with Cliff? It wasn't easy to get him back for you." Cliff's tiny, pudgy hands were already gearing up for action. The moment he reached out to grab Abigail's hair, James caught his hand in time. "You're looking for trouble, huh?" Cliff babbled incoherently in protest. James was unfazed. He smirked and asked, "You're always making noise, but do you even know what you're saying?" Across th