Chương 796: 392: A fleeting dream in the world of luxury

November, the weather grew colder, and the little one who had been well-behaved in their first month, started to become restless.

They cried at least three times a day.

Mr. Robinson semi-returned to work.

Amelia Cobb was often at home, bothered by all the noise.

She remembered in mid-November, she received a work call, and all that could be heard from the other side was the baby's crying.

Unable to bear it, Mrs. Robinson, a new mother herself, soothed the little one.

Seeing the situation, the nanny quickly grabbed the child and left.

The incident happened in the afternoon, and regrets came at night.

Perhaps to make up for it, that night Amelia volunteered to sleep with the baby.

After midnight, Mr. Robinson's phone rang, waking the little one, who began to stir gradually.

It was unclear what was said on the other end.

Christopher Robinson leaned against the headboard with his phone, resembling a feeble old man who had aged several decades in an instant.