"Mommy, Monna bit me!"
"Mommy, Mia scratched my face!"
Lola hurried to let them sit down, carefully cleaned the wounds with alcohol, and applied some ointment.
"Is this going to work? How about I take them to the hospital?"
"No need. It's no big deal. They fought a lot."
Cameron heaved a sigh of relief and thought, "It's not easy to take care of the kids. Chase had handed me such a hot potato so that he had a chance to stay with Lola alone. But does he know how hard it is to watch the kids? I must go and tell him!"
When everything had settled in the backyard, Cameron went straight to the front yard.
Just as he stepped into Chase's room, he heard that Vicky urged, "Chase, how long till you're ready? I'm hungry."
He saw Vicky dressed splendidly and immediately understood.
Lola had b
