Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1471: Bringing Eason To The Orphanage

Chapter 1471: Bringing Eason to the OrphanageIn the early morning at the orphanage.

Claire had already woken up. She opened a novel webpage on hercomputer, checking her comment section. Many readers expressedexcitement at her resuming updates after a hiatus of four to five daysand encouraged her not to stop updating again.

Some asked if she had been very busy lately.

Others were worried if she had fallen ill.

But even more readers declared their unwavering dedication to hernovel.

As she scrolled through these hundreds of comments, a wave ofwarmth welled up within her. Her eyes moistened involuntarily, she wastruly touched.

Writing was a passion that permeated Claire's bones. She loved thestories under her pen, and she loved her supportive readers.

While scrolling, her slender fingers paused. Claire spotted fivecomments from Rowan Watson-Rowan Watson was looking for her!

A new account, named Rowan Watson!

A spark ignited in Claire's eyes. Rowan Watson was her boyfriend! Sheremembered!

Fixated on the name, she felt as though she had found a glimmer ofhope. She quickly responded to his comment-

“I'm at the orphanage. I'm fine. I'm still alive. Don't worry. I'll come tosee you in a few days."

To avoid revealing her private address publicly and putting theorphanage under the scrutiny of all her readers, Claire didn't reply intoo much detail.

But even such a simple response didn't post successfully. Thecomment was under review!

Claire was frustrated. All she could do was wait patiently. She didn'tusually interact with her readers, she had only just realized thatcomments needed to be reviewed by the website.

She got up and looked out the window. The world outside was pure andclean. The snow, fluffy like cotton, danced in the wind.

Such beauty could certainly bring joy to people.

She was thinking about Rowan Watson, even though she couldn't recallhis face.

At this moment, a Maybach was driving towards the orphanage... It hadalready left the city area.

“The snow in the suburbs still hasn't stopped.” Monica and Eason sat inthe back seat, she looked out the window, “It's so beautiful! Like a thickquilt!”

Eason also liked the snow, "Monica, can I build a snowman?" Probablyall children loved snow.

"Of course!”

But he was more excited about meeting new friends today. Eason hadcarefully prepared gifts for them and brought cards for playing the idiomsolitaire game. He was both nervous and excited.

"Monica, will they like playing with me?" The little guy lackedconfidence, he hadn't interacted with outsiders for quite a while.

"They definitely will!"

Eason was bundled up in a hat, scarf, and gloves.

"Eason, are you cold?" Tristan, who was driving, asked him, "Give yourhand to Monica for a check."

The doctors had repeatedly instructed when they left that he must notcatch a cold during treatment.

"Brother, I'm not cold!" The child was excited, his body was warm.

But Monica still checked Eason's hands and back, then reported toTristan, "He's not cold, and he isn't sweating."

Back at the orphanage.

Jack Adams had prepared breakfast for the children, they were liningup to get their food. The kids were excited to hear that Monica wascoming!

"l want to have a snowball fight with Monica!"

"Me too! Me too!"

Jack Adams smiled and told them, "Monica will bring a special littlefriend over. You all must protect him well. He wants to make friendswith you. He's a sick child, so you must give him extra care and love.”"Okay, Mr. Adams!"

"Will he live here all the time?" Mino asked curiously, “Is it a boy or agirl?"

“It's a boy. He won't live here, he's just coming to play with Monica andwill leave by noon.”

"Oh, I see.”

After breakfast, the kids went to the courtyard to wait, some builtsnowmen, some had snowball fights. As they played, they would looktowards the road outside the yard. Finally, they saw a car entering theirsight.

"They're here! They're here!! Monica is here!!" The children jumped inexcitement, clapping their hands and revealing genuine smiles.