Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

The little girl squinted her eyes happily, "Thank you, Daddy."

Bella Acker turned her head while holding a bowl and looked at the little girl, "It’s Godfather."

"Oh, right." The little girl tilted her head in confusion, "Mommy, what are you thinking about?"

She was even asking what she was thinking about, when it was clearly the two of them who were lost in thought.

Bella Acker glanced quietly at the little girl and Damian Sinclair, picked up a piece of beef tendon and placed it in Ethan’s bowl, "Ethan, since you’re transferring schools here, can you keep up with your studies?"

"Yes." Ethan nodded, "Sister, I want to take a violin grade exam in a while."

Bella Acker was taken aback and put down her bowl, "This time it’s a performance level exam, right?"

"Yes." Ethan said, "The teacher said that after the exam, I could attend a music salon and try being a lead performer."

"Really? That’s great. Ethan, congratulations." Watching the child gradually grow up truly made Bella Acker happy.

"Yeah." A hint of a smile appeared on Ethan’s usually cool face.

Damian Sinclair asked, "When is the exam?"

"On the fifteenth of next month."

"And the music salon?"

"On the twenty-seventh."

Damian Sinclair nodded, "Okay, I’ll come watch then."

"You..." Ethan was about to say it wasn’t necessary, but in the end, he didn’t say it.

He wasn’t blind to how well Damian Sinclair was treating his sister now, and Talia also liked Damian Sinclair a lot. If he could stop hurting his sister, maybe he could try accepting him again.

The little girl beside them immediately raised her hand, "Uncle, I want to go too!"

"Sure." Hearing the little girl, Ethan’s smile widened, "Sister, the teacher said Talia has a great talent for music."

"Our Talia is amazing." Bella Acker smiled and gently ruffled the little girl’s hair.

The little girl playfully nuzzled her head against her palm and asked, "Mommy, when can you come home? Uncle, Daddy, and I all miss you a lot."

"Once work is over, I can come home." Bella Acker’s voice softened, "I miss you all too."

"Mm-hmm." The little girl nodded, leaned on the table, and served food into three bowls, her big round eyes curving into crescents with her smile.

Damian Sinclair looked at Bella Acker and said, "Once ’I Will Not Be a Concubine’ is wrapped, are you heading directly to the ’Unfinished Life’ crew?"

"There’s some overlap in the schedule between the two crews. Ms. Young negotiated to push my scenes back a bit, so I’ll go over once ’I Will Not Be a Concubine’ is done." Bella Acker put down her chopsticks, "But the expected shooting time for the movie is just over two months, about half as long as here."

"Alright, next time I’ll bring Talia and Ethan to visit you on set again."

Hearing this, Bella Acker’s heart trembled slightly, and she gave a faint smile, "Mr. Sinclair, you’re busy with work, no need to go to the trouble."

Damian Sinclair frowned at her but didn’t reply.

They ate their brunch in silence. The two children hadn’t slept well the night before, knowing they’d be coming here, and now, full from eating, they fell asleep quickly after a bit of conversation.

The temperature of the air conditioning in the car was a bit low, so Bella Acker covered them with a blanket. Looking at their peaceful sleeping faces, she felt all her hard work was worth it.

Damian Sinclair said softly, "The set is on a lunch break now, so you can take a nap here."

"No need, I’m not tired." Bella Acker hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Damian Sinclair, saying seriously, "Mr. Sinclair, right now I just want to work well, take good care of the two children, and not think about anything else. Do you understand what I mean?"