It took a while before Olivia managed to comfort Molly.
Olivia headed to the study, which was unusually lively. Mason stood in his glasses while Connor sat in his place, his hand holding a paintbrush.
The mischievous Zack was holding a paintbrush like a painter as well. How was he able to hold his energy back to sit down and paint?
Olivia came closer to take a closer look at the weird creature on the painting. The upper body was drawn into a turtle, which was connected to a bee.
"Mom, how's my turbee? Pretty?"
She burst into a chuckle. "It is pretty. You sure have a wild imagination."
"You're being too generous with your compliments, Mom. I can draw a book of such drawings," Alicia roasted without lifting her head.
Olivia's eyes followed Alicia, who had painted a breathtaking scenery. It was on a completely whole new level compared to Zack's.
Unwilling to admit his shortcomings, Zack retorted back at Alicia. Olivia was so used to their little disputes.
Meanwhile, Willow was teasing a parrot with a leaf instead of joining the painting journey.
Olivia stroked her head and carried her before walking to Mason's side.
Mason's eyes were on Connor. When Connor made the final stroke, Mason praised, "Nice! Very nice!"
Connor put the paintbrush down. His features, which bore a striking resemblance to Ethan's, were calm as always.
"Mom." He came up to Olivia. Despite being at a young age, he had learned to be expressionless as taught by Ethan.
Still, the youthful glint was still there in his eyes.
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