The Ugly Wife’s Stunning Comeback novel Chapter 1090

Anne crossed her tiny arms and glared at Sean with absolute certainty. "I’m your sister."

Sean looked right back at her, clearly feeling clever. "You are supposed to call me Uncle Sean."

Whenever the adults sat around chatting, they loved to joke that Sean was technically Anne's uncle in the family hierarchy. At first, Anne had accepted it. But as the two children spent more time together, Anne flatly refused to acknowledge the title. She was four years older than him, after all. Sean was actually quite intimidated by her. Anne commanded a surprising amount of authority among the kids. If Sean refused to eat, a single stern word from Anne would have him picking up his spoon. Even Ava had started using Anne's name to frighten Sean into going to sleep at night.

"I am older than you," Anne insisted firmly. "You have to call me your sister."

Sean tilted his head back to look up at Felicia. "Felicia is my sister."

"I do not care. From now on, you call me your sister. Do you hear me?" Anne demanded.

Seeing Anne look so fierce, Sean instantly clamped his mouth shut. He glanced nervously at Felicia before turning back to Darin, silently begging for backup. Felicia could not help but laugh. Darin smiled warmly, crouching down to squeeze Sean's little shoulders. "It is okay, Sean. Just make sure you eat well and sleep well so you can grow up fast. Once you are big, you can force Anne to call you Uncle Sean."

Sean nodded with deep, solemn enthusiasm.

Anne looked ready to argue, but Felicia gently intervened. "Anne, we do not need to be so bossy. Let’s go eat breakfast first."

"Alright fine," Anne muttered.

Felicia looked over at Darin. "Where are my dad and Ava?"

"They went for a walk outside," Darin explained. "Greg is upstairs getting ready. I think he is heading out today."

Right on cue, Greg descended the staircase. He was dressed in a crisp, stylish outfit, and his handsome features radiated a triumphant, youthful energy. He seemed ten years younger, resembling an energetic man in his early twenties.

"Wow, Greg," Felicia teased with a grin. "Judging by the look of it, you must have tried on at least five outfits. Where are you rushing off to?"

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