Became A Queen After divorce

At Red Maple Villa, Sasha woke up this morning and didn’t see Uncle Sam, guessing he had gone out to work.

She obediently found a little dress from the wardrobe, stood on a small stool, and washed her face with tap water in the bathroom.

Downstairs, there was an egg sandwich on the dining table, seemingly prepared by Sam before he left.

The table was a bit high, so she had to stand on tiptoes to reach the food.

Living alone was so boring. As Sasha quietly ate her breakfast, she began to miss Giana, Esteban, and Pearl.

They hadn’t contacted her for a long time.

“Sigh.”

Just as she sighed like an old soul, Pearl walked in and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Why is a little girl sighing like that?”

Hearing the familiar voice, Sasha turned around joyfully.

Pearl stood at the door smiling at her, with someone else behind her.

The latter had a baseball cap covering most of their face, making it hard to see clearly.

“Pearl, why are you here!”

She happily jumped off the sofa and ran over.

Pearl opened her arms and caught her steadily, hugging her tightly.

“Be careful not to fall. Sasha, look who I brought with me.”

As she spoke, Cheyenne took off her baseball cap, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

Seeing her, Sasha was stunned for a few seconds before opening her mouth and crying out loud.

The separation over these days made her nose tingle, and she couldn’t stop the flood of tears.

“Auntie Cheyenne… I missed you all so much.”

“Where are my mommy and daddy? Have they come? I’ve been waiting so long… I want to go home.”

“And my sister Cierra, will she have forgotten me?”

Seeing her cry so sadly, Cheyenne didn’t mention Kate’s hospitalization and only shared the good news.

“No, before I came, Cierra told me to find you.”

“And your daddy is here too. Your mommy didn’t come because she’s having a baby. Sasha, you’re going to have a little brother or sister soon. Are you happy?”

“Wow.”

Hearing that she would soon be a big sister, Sasha’s mouth hung open in surprise.

“A brother or sister! Will they listen to me?” The little girl asked innocently and curiously.

Cheyenne gently patted her head and answered softly, “Yes. I believe Sasha will be a good sister, and they will like you.”

“Great! As long as they listen to me, I will like them too.”

Master Glenn spent more than half a month almost turning Zheemond upside down but couldn’t find Sasha.

Unexpectedly, she was found while accompanying Miss Gilliam to try on wedding dresses.

Since they had found Sasha, Cheyenne planned to take her back.

She took the little girl from Pearl’s arms and noticed her chubbier cheeks. Suddenly, Sam didn’t seem as bad as she had imagined. Sasha didn’t look like someone who had been mistreated at all.

“Your daddy is still looking for you everywhere. Sasha, do you want to go back with me?”

[Going Home]

Of course, the little girl wanted to go back, but thinking of Uncle Sam made her feel reluctant.

“This big house is already so empty. If I leave too, Uncle Sam will be all alone. How pitiful.”

On the way here, Cheyenne had thought about what to do if Sam didn’t agree to let her take Sasha away.

She would take her by force if necessary. But she hadn’t considered that Sasha might not want to leave…

“Sasha, don’t you miss your family? This isn’t your home. You have to go back eventually.”

“Well…” Sasha hesitated, her face full of conflict and reluctance.

Finally, she weakly pleaded, “Auntie Cheyenne, can we take Uncle Sam with us?”

“He said his hometown is also in Akloit. He lost his way and can’t go back.”

If Auntie Cheyenne agreed to take Uncle Sam along, not only could she go home to see her daddy and mommy;

Uncle Sam could also find his home and his family.

Hearing this, Cheyenne’s mind buzzed. Sasha didn’t understand the deeper meaning in Sam’s words, but she heard the regret in them.

But in life, not everyone has the courage to turn back and start over.

“Sigh!”

With a long sigh, Cheyenne had to harden her heart and refuse Sasha’s request.

“I’m sorry Sasha, we can’t take your Uncle Sam.”

“Why not?”

Sasha pouted, disappointment filling her eyes as her wish fell through.

“Because your Uncle Sam has to work. He has many things to do and is very busy.”

“And you don’t have to worry about him being lonely. Pearl will soon move into the villa to keep him company.”

Pearl moving into the villa?

Hearing this, Sasha finally brightened up a bit. She looked at Pearl eagerly and asked impatiently, “Pearl, when are you moving in?”

Pearl counted the days on her fingers and winked at her with a smile:

“In about ten days. Can you wait for me, Sasha?”

It’s only ten days.

Sasha thought: [If I leave now, Uncle Sam will still be alone for these ten days. Why not wait until Pearl moves in before going home.]

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Having made up her mind, Sasha lifted her cute little face and firmly told Cheyenne:

“Auntie Cheyenne, please tell my daddy not to worry about me.”

Never expecting Sasha would refuse to leave because of Sam, Cheyenne’s worries weren’t completely alleviated.

Sam was unpredictable; what if he suddenly hurt Sasha one day?

At this moment, Pearl spoke up with a guarantee. “How about this: I’ll personally take Sasha home in ten days. Cheyenne, don’t you trust me?”

With Pearl’s assurance, Cheyenne could only respect Sasha’s decision.

“Alright then. I’ll go back and tell your daddy. But for these ten days, don’t run around. Stay in the villa, okay?”

“Got it! Thank you Auntie Cheyenne. I like you the most!”

The little girl tugged at her sleeve coquettishly. Cheyenne’s heart softened instantly and she couldn’t refuse her request anymore.

“I’ll try my best to persuade your daddy, but only for ten days.”

In ten days’ time, an anxious Master Glenn might come knocking with a knife.

A few days later, the engagement party was held as scheduled.

The marriage between two prominent families in Zheemond-the Gilliam family and Duke Austen family-caused a sensation throughout the city.

Today’s banquet was unprecedentedly grand; almost all of Taswya’s officials and wealthy people attended.

The scene was filled with dazzling jewels and luxurious clothes, embodying the decadence of high society.