As she swallowed the soybean milk she had just drunk, Erica Looked at the man tenderly and replied, “My only appointment is to send my children to school and my husband to his work!"

“My husband is so good to me! From now on, I will do my best to be a good wife, ' she thought.

“Send me to my work? Great. That's exactly what I wanted to hear!' With his eyes hovering over her collarbones, he stated, “I don't remember buying you this dress." She looked so Lively and sexy in it.

Erica naturally disposed of the yolk from her boiled egg on his plate and revealed, “Evelyn had this dress sent to me from a brand's clothing store." If all her clothes were arranged by Matthew, she would begin to wonder if she was back in the ancient times.

Damian reminded her, "Mom, you've gone back to be a picky eater again.

You can't be picky about your food!"

The other three kids were eating in silence when they heard their brother's remark. Casually, they all glanced at her boiled egg. Sure enough, the egg yolk was gone.

“Dad, don't you mind that Mom is a picky eater?" asked Adkins.

Embarrassed, Erica chuckled and explained, "It's just an egg yolk. It's not like I'll grow taller if I eat it. It doesn't matter whether I'm picky about it or not. But you four are still growing up and need to have a balanced diet. You can't be picky about your food!"

The four kids didn't Listen to her. Instead, they all looked at Matthew simultaneously. Breaking their expectation, the man answered in a low voice, "Your mother is right."

The children couldn't believe their own ears, but Colman was quick to respond, "Okay. Since Mom is a girl, let's not embarrass her. We'll pretend we didn't see anything!"

The other three thought his brother's words were reasonable enough, so they nodded and continued to have their breakfast.

Erica didn't know whether to Laugh or cry. Looking at the children, she said in a spoiled tone, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't be picky about food. I won't do it again. Please don't learn it from me, okay?"

Adkins offered her a lovely smile and replied, "Mom, it doesn't matter.

We're going to be late. Hurry up and have your breakfast!"

"Alright!" She began to eat.

After breakfast, the quadruplets carried their schoolbags as they ran out of the house. One after another, they rushed to the black car and got themselves settled in their seats.

A couple of minutes later, they saw their parents walking out of the villa hand in hand.

Staring at the two of them enviously, Colman whispered to Adkins, "Why isn't Dad scolding Mom? He usually frowns at us whenever we run a little late!"

Adkins tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"Maybe it's because

Mom is a girl and also his wife."

Colman saw his brother's point. After all, if he had a wife in the future, he would spoil her as much as his dad did his mother.

Besides the driver's seat and the passenger seat in the front row there were six more places in the back of the car arranged in two rows face to face.

Adkins, Boswell, and Colman occupied one row as Damian, Matthew, and