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Chapter thirty- If you put it that way

The McConnell residence above ⬆

So y'all can see Cody's fountain.

Another update...

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Iris P.O.V.

 
  The moment we arrived at Hunter's house, I was already groggy with a sleepy soul.

  But the house never stops leaving me in awe.

  Everything is just so perfect, I really don't want to calculate the money spent on it.

  Hunter parked up front and almost immediately, Edward emerged from the house to carry out his regular job.

  I hopped out as soon as the car came to a halt and stylishly ran indoors.

  Shower then sleep.

  Those were the mantras I chanted to myself as I made my way to the room.

  I was expecting Louisa to be asleep but who am I kidding? It's just slightly to ten and I met my happy baby scribbling on Cheryn's face who had fallen asleep beside her, probably while she tried to get the kid to shut her eyes.

" Mummy!" Her movement was quick. From crawling on the bed, to jumping off it, to running into my arms.

But that's just another thing that makes me love her more.

" Mummy, you were gone for sooo long " She whined as she gripped my knees and her head rested on my thigh.

  Yeah,long but not long enough for Hunter's taste.

" I know baby. I promise to not go away for so long anymore " I lifted her up and balanced her on my left hip.

  She just gave me a light squeeze and pushed her head into my neck to inhale my scent.

  Call it strange, yeah I know. But I believe it's part of her little ways of adapting to people or showing concern.

  I diverted my attention back to Cheryn and remembered why I had in mind to scold her.

" Why are you drawing on Aunt Cheryn's face?" I mumbled into her ear that was few inches from my mouth.

  She raised her head and spun to check on the victim.

" It's not drawing. Aunt Cheryn called it uh... She said it's uh...." She shut her eyes to wrack that big brain in such a tiny head for the answer.

" Yes! Make up!" She wriggled in my arms and I let her down so she could run back to the bed.

" Make up?" I questioned as I took of my shoes to approach the bed.

" Yeah. You forgot so many color pencils on the bed when you had to go and I wanted to use it for my drawings but Aunt Cheryn said they are for the face and not paper, so I asked her if I could try them and she says 'sure go ahead' so I did" She shrugged and I barked out laughter at her imitation of Cheryn's soprano pitched voice when she said sure go ahead.

" Was Aunt Cheryn awake when this happened?" Because that could be the only explanation as to why she would let Louisa make her up.

  Poor lady must have been too tired to handle the kid.

" She answered me, so yes" Louie peered back at Cheryn with a wide smile on her face that made me curious to see her handwork.

  So, you know when Louie said Aunt Cheryn told her the eye/lip liners I left on the bed were for drawing on the face?