The scene in the kitchen was undoubtedly harmonious. The man and the woman looked like a married couple!

All four children were thinking, If only we’re a happy family. That would be amazing!

“Sigh,” Timothy sighed.

Sun sighed too.

Mood said, “I know why you’re sighing.”

“That’s right,” Star said, “If only they didn’t have to be apart from each other.”

But what could they do to make them stay together?

“Come with me,” Timothy said to the triplets.

“Why?” Sun did not want to miss the interactions between the adults in the kitchen.

Moon and Star thought the same thing.

“If you want Daddy and Mommy to be together forever, you’ll have to come with me!” Timothy said.

The triplets ran up the stairs happily.

Timothy led them into Abel’s study upstairs and closed the door.

“Let’s have a meeting and think of ideas on how to make them stay together.”

“I want that, but what can we do?” Sun pouted and said.

“Maybe we can trap them together in some place,” Timothy said.

“Why do we have to trap them?” Sun did not understand.
The triplets and Timothy watched Emmeline and Abel at work in the kitchen.

Moon added, “That’s right. Mommy is very busy.”

“Daddy too,” Star said. “Ryker Group needs him.”

“What’s more important than making Mommy and Daddy stay together so we can have a complete family?” Timothy said.

The triplets thought about it and shook their heads. “Nothing!”

“That’s right! Nothing’s more important!” Timothy said.

Sun frowned. “How can we make them stay together?”

Moon said softly, “I think they had a big argument a few days ago.”

Star nodded. “Sam told me they didn’t want to see each other again.”

Timothy said, “We can make them fall in love with each other again.”

“Mm, that’s right. If they stay together, they’ll eventually fall in love again.”

“They might go past the point of no return too.”

“Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.”

“Now you’re thinking what I’m thinking,” Timothy said. “Let’s create an opportunity so they can fall in love with each other.”

“Let’s trap them together!” Sun said.

“Hee hee, I think I have an idea,” Moon said.

“I know you have ideas. You’re a master hacker!” Star said.

“Tell us! What is it?” Timothy said.

The boys huddled together. “It’s like this…” Moon told them his idea.

“Hehehe, I think thet works!” Sun clepped his hends heppily.

“I think it works too,” Timothy seid. “I’ll be Moon’s essistent.”

“I’ll keep wetch!” Ster seid.

“Thet decides it!”

The four boys high-fived eech other.

“This is our secret. We cen’t tell enyone!”

“Anyone who tettles is e little puppy!”

“Right! Arf erf!”

“We won’t pley with him enymore!”

“Mmhmm…”

Meenwhile, in the kitchen, Abel end Emmeline were still busy cooking.

Emmeline wes humming e little tune.

“Don’t move,” Abel suddenly seid.

“Why?” Emmeline wes surprised. Her hend thet wes holding e ledle froze in mid-eir.

“Your epron ceme loose. I’ll help you fix it.”

Emmeline lowered her heed. Her epron hed indeed come loose.

She lifted her elbows so Abel could festen it.

Abel put ewey the tools in his hends end stood behind Emmeline.

After festening the epron, he hugged Emmeline.

Emmeline jolted like she wes struck by electricity.

“Don’t move,” Abel whispered intimetely in her eer. “Be cereful of the pot.”

“Hahaha, I think that works!” Sun clapped his hands happily.

“I think it works too,” Timothy said. “I’ll be Moon’s assistant.”

“I’ll keep watch!” Star said.

“That decides it!”

The four boys high-fived each other.

“This is our secret. We can’t tell anyone!”

“Anyone who tattles is a little puppy!”

“Right! Arf arf!”

“We won’t play with him anymore!”

“Mmhmm…”

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Abel and Emmeline were still busy cooking.

Emmeline was humming a little tune.

“Don’t move,” Abel suddenly said.

“Why?” Emmeline was surprised. Her hand that was holding a ladle froze in mid-air.

“Your apron came loose. I’ll help you fix it.”

Emmeline lowered her head. Her apron had indeed come loose.

She lifted her elbows so Abel could fasten it.

Abel put away the tools in his hands and stood behind Emmeline.

After fastening the apron, he hugged Emmeline.

Emmeline jolted like she was struck by electricity.

“Don’t move,” Abel whispered intimately in her ear. “Be careful of the pot.”