Chapter 439 A Family Of Three

• The gentle caress of morning sunlight ventured through the window, casting a soft glow on the room's interior, breathing life into the potted greens that adorned the space.
• Charles, having succumbed to sleep's embrace earlier than the rest, was the first to greet the new day. With the innocence of childhood, he wrapped his arms around his mother, seeking the warmth of her embrace.
• Jeanette, stirred from her slumber by her son's affectionate gestures, opened her eyes to the sight of his cherubic face, his eyes sparkling with the untainted joy of a child's love.