Rose didn't dare to think deeply, nor did she dare to think nonsense.
She sat there, smiling but silent.
"I mean a man of moral integrity does not fear any slanderous attack, and we cannot control others'
gossip." Matthew saw it very clearly.
"It is always right to be cautious." Rose knew the truth, but there would always be some people who
liked malicious speculation and reckless invention in the society.
"Well, Miss Linder is right. I have been thoughtless." Matthew nodded and agreed, "I will be more
careful in the future."
"That's OK. My father is going to buy a car for me, and I will not ask Mr. Sue to give me a lift." Rose
said it deliberately so as to keep appropriate distance away from Matthew, "Thanks very much, Mr.
Sue."
"You are welcome, Miss Linder. We are just on the same way home." Matthew was driving attentively.
Rose stopped disturbing him again, but watched the scenery outside the window.
The streetscapes that passed across her eyes were so familiar but also somewhat strange. After 5
years, the city where she was born and bred had changed quietly.
Just like her, she was still Rose Linder, but was no longer the Rose Linder of 5 years ago.
Although the kindergarten was close to the company, it took them approximately half an hour due to the
evening rush hour.
Rose and Matthew arrived at the classroom to pick up their children, but they found that their children
were in the same class.
There were only Doris and a slightly chubby boy in the classroom.
Doris was folding a paper crane and the little boy was watching Doris, "Could you teach me?"
"It is so complicated that you cannot learn." Doris concentrated on folding the paper crane.
"How do you know if you don't let me have a try? I will give the first one to you once I learn how to fold
it." The little boy didn't know what to do with the paper in hand.
"I don't need yours. I can fold it by myself." Doris said with disdain.
"..." The little boy was somewhat unhappy.
Seeing this, Rose said gently, "Doris, it will be more fun if you teach your friend and allow him to fold it
with you together."
"Mommy."
"Daddy."
Seeing their parents come, Doris and the little boy felt extremely happy.
"Doris, this is Mr. Sue, boss of mommy." Doris introduced.
"Hello, Mr. Sue. My name is Doris Linder. You can call me Doris." Doris' voice was so tender and lovely.
"Hello, I am Wyatt Sue's father." Matthew stretched out his hand to Doris.
Filled with surprise in the eyes, Doris looked at the little chubby boy, "Wyatt, your father is much more
handsome than you. Are you really the biological son of your father?"
Wyatt sobbed and said with grievance, "Daddy, am I your biological son?"
"Of course, you are my son." Matthew frowned and kept a straight face.
"But... but the adults said I was not your biological son." The little boy felt sad and grieved.
"They were talking nonsense." Matthew frowned more tightly, "Daddy will not love you if you keep
crying."
"You will abandon me just as mom did?" Wyatt bit his lips, full of worry in his innocent eyes.
"Never." Matthew shook his head, "But daddy doesn't like your crying. Just remember that we are men
and we shouldn't cry."
"Yes." Wyatt nodded hard with a hazy notion, with his face covered with tears.
Rose roughly guessed what had happened hearing the short dialogue between the father and the son.
Matthew should have divorced from his wife and he had the custody of his child. Therefore, Wyatt
thought his mother had abandoned him, which left a shadow in his heart.
Children were always sensitive and fragile, and Rose began to feel sorry for the boy without mother.
Rose bent down and whispered something in Doris' ear. Then Doris walked up to Wyatt, took his fat
little hand and put the paper crane folded just now in his palm.
"Wyatt, here you are, and we are friends from now on. If someone dares to say you are not Mr. Sue's
son, I will beat him up." Doris was very powerful and aggressive, just like an utterly tough girl.
Looking at the paper crane, Wyatt suddenly stopped crying and smiled, "Thank you, Doris. I have a
friend now."
"You are really not like Mr. Sue's son while crying." Doris stretched out her hand to pat Wyatt on the
shoulder, "You have to be a real man like Mr. Sue. First of all, you shouldn't cry easily."
"Well, yes. I will never cry again in the future." Wyatt quickly rubbed his tears away from his face.
"Well, let's go." Rose took Doris by the hand.
Doris took Wyatt's the hand, and Wyatt took his father's.
The two adults were on both sides and the two children were in the middle. The four of them left the
classroom hand in hand until they walked out of the kindergarten.
Those who didn't know the truth would think they were family.
"Doris, say goodbye to Mr. Xu and Wyatt." Rose reminded Doris.
Doris loosened Wyatt's hand and waved her hand to them, "Bye-bye."
"Daddy, may I invite Doris to come over to our house?" Wyatt was unwilling to say goodbye to his new
friend, and looked up at his father to come up with this requirement.
Matthew also saw that his son wanted to have more contact with Doris. Besides, Doris had a very nice
personality, vivacious and innocent. He wanted his son to be optimistic like Doris.
"Why not? But you have to ask Doris if she'd like to come." Matthew looked at Doris and Rose.
Wyatt was a little timid and didn't know how to express it, "Doris, will you come over to our house?"
"Not now. I will go later after we have more contact." Doris refused euphemistically because it was
impolite to go to the house of a new friend.
"Well…" Wyatt pressed his lips together and looked very disappointed.
He looked at his father and wanted to ask his father to help him, because he really wanted to play with
Doris for a longer while.
Matthew raised his wrist to check the time, "Miss Linder, it's time to have dinner. How about we taking
the children to have a meal together and let them have more fun. What do you think?"
"Mr. Sue, it is so sudden." Rose hadn't prepared herself to have dinner with her boss.
"Miss Linder, last time you said you want to treat me to a dinner. There is no need to choose another
day, and how about today?" Matthew had only this way to make Rose and Doris stay.
Rose looked at Wyatt and couldn't bear to let the children down. In addition, she indeed owed Matthew
a favor and promised to have dinner with him.
"Well, OK."
"Aunt Rose has agreed to have dinner with us." Matthew explained to his son.
"Really? That's so good. Thank you, Aunt Rose and Doris." Wyatt bent down to express his gratitude to
them. He was so small and lovely.
"You are welcome."
In this way, Rose took Doris into Matthew's car and Matthew drove them to a nearby pastoral
restaurant, which was suitable for children.
The restaurant was called Mom's Kitchen, where the dishes were light and nutritious, especially the
buffet in the carte area, where there was emulational dishes for reference.
Rose sat down with the children and Matthew went to order the food.
Her cellphone rang. It was Bright who made the phone call.
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