Serenity walked out of the Wiltspoon airport with the kids under the protection of the bodyguards and nannies.

“Dad.”

She immediately spotted Zachary, who had come to pick them up.

The children’s eyes were sharp, too. Heath quickly pulled his hand from Serenity’s grasp and ran toward his father upon seeing him.

He had to run and let Dad carry him first. Otherwise, Dad would only carry Callia afterward.

No matter how sensible Heath was, he was still a six-year-old.

“Dad.”

Callia was also