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After Lynnsey left with the children, the lively living room suddenly became quiet. Spike sat on the sofa, playing with the building blocks and puzzles that Nicole had not finished. Arian raised his head and walked to Ray's side, asking softly, "Daddy, did you make mommy angry?" Ray frowned, "Why do you ask that?" "After mommy came out from the kitchen, she seemed a bit off. I thought she was just tired, but during dinner, she didn't say a word to daddy." Arian spoke up, "Did daddy say something rude to mommy?" Ray pinched his brow, "It's something between adults that children wouldn't understand." He did something overboard, five years ago. That night, he was drunk and couldn't remember what he did. If he had known it would come to this, he would never have let Felix Hoeber get hi