What Happens in Chapter 809 – From the Book Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children
Dive into Chapter 809, a pivotal chapter in Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children, written by Summer Wine. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Marriage fiction.
Chapter 809
All the four kids in the room looked at each other at a loss. Harold‘s eyes became teary. He sniffed and said, “I thought Mommy was just mildly injured. Why would this happen?”
“Mommy must be very sad…” Melody gloomily said.
She was a girl who loved to be pretty and loved to dress up, and so did Mommy.
If her face was ruined, she would be so sad that she cried every day. Mommy should have also cried. It was just that she did not cry in front of the four of them.
“No matter what has happened to Mommy, she is still our Mommy,” Alden indifferently said, “Don‘t act like this in front of Mommy, or she will think we despise her.”
Harold quickly wiped his tears off. “Okay, I will not cry. I want to wait for Mommy to come back happily.”
George pursed his lips before he softly said, “Mel, don‘t you have toys for makeup?”
Melody nodded. “Yes, Grandma bought it for me.”
Grandma bought all the toys that girls loved, and she had a special dollhouse.
George fell into contemplative silence before he asked, ”Do you know how to apply makeup?”
“A little.” Melody tilted her head. “What do you want to do, Georgie?”
Alden understood what George meant nearly as soon as George asked those questions. Alden immediately searched for a photo online and showed Melody. “You put on this makeup for the four of us.”
Harold ran upstairs and carried the makeup box down.
Melody rolled up her sleeves and excitedly started putting makeup on the three of her brothers.
Duke immediately cooperated with her, and the two of them walked upstairs gently.
Mr. Brown, who was busy in the living room, smiled in relief.
Master and Mdm. Winters were now really close. It looked like he did not need to worry that they would divorce anymore.
Adina gently pushed open the door of the dollhouse. The curtains were tightly closed, and the light in the room was very dark. She could tell that the kids were hiding there.
She purposely said, “Well, they are not here. When did the kids go? Will they be hiding on the tree in the courtyard?”
She took a step backward and acted as if she would close the door.
A few restless figures behind the curtain immediately jumped out. Harold was the first to rush over. “Mommy, we are here!”
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