“Uncle Harper lets me ride on his
shoulders and brings me to have fun!”
The little one began to enumerate the
fun activities with his fingers and most
of these were a boy’s favorite sports that were usually played together by father
and son.
Kyla Corbyn listened as a touch of
sadness appeared in her eyes.
No matter how much she tried to take
over the role of a father, it was a fact
that Nelson grew up without a father.
She had seen the envy in her son’s eyes
every time he saw other children with
their fathers.
‘But… Martin Weiss wouldn’t be a
good father. As far as Martin Weiss is concerned… Nelson should have never
existed!’
Grace saw the sadness in Kyla Corbyn’s
eyes, so she quickly changed the subject.
As she was leaving, she looked at Kyla
Corbyn and asked, “How’s your injury?”
“It’s nothing serious. It doesn’t hurt much when I walk now,” Kyla Corbyn said with
a smile.
“Did Martin Weiss ever come looking for you again?” Grace asked again.
Kyla Corbyn shook her head. Since the
day she hurt herself in front of him,
he had never appeared in front of her
again.
“Just let me know if there’s anything I can do for you. I may not be able to do much
now, but… Many hands make light work,”
said Grace.
Kyla Corbyn smiled. “Alright, got it. How
about you? How are you lately? That
Uncle Harper Nelson mentioned, you and
him…”
“We’re only friends. Maybe we’re not
even friends. He’s just a former colleague
at the Sanitation Service Center.” Grace
interrupted Kyla Corbyn.
“That man probably likes you.”
Otherwise, how could he have the
patience to accompany them to the
amusement park?
“Kyla, I don’t want to think about
romance anymore. It’s too much of a
luxury for me,” said Grace.
It was too much of a luxury that she
dared not expect to find someone and
be with them forever.
After experiencing all this, what was once a girlish romance had been shattered by reality.
Hearing this, Kyla Corbyn said nothing
more.
After all, love was also a luxury for her.
Sometimes, it was easy to persuade people, but it was difficult when it came to yourself!
Stella came to Brian’s mansion to find
him.
When she walked into Brian’s bedroom,
she did not see Brian but a purple dress
on his bed. The skirt of the dress was lined with tiny flowers made of crushed diamonds and lace,
which looked very beautiful. It gave off a feminine and
romantic feeling.
Stella might not be a girl anymore, but she had a love for beautiful things.
She could not help but pick up the dress
to see how it would look like on her in
front of the mirror next to the wardrobe.
‘Is it… a dress that Brian wants to give
me? Is it a surprise?
‘This dress looks like it’s worth a lot of money. If I put it on, it’d probably raise my social class. Won’t I
be like one of those socialites in the city?’
Looking in the mirror, Stella no longer
saw herself as the blacksmith’s wife from
6/7
romantic feeling.
Stella might not be a girl anymore, but she had a love for beautiful things.
She could not help but pick up the dress
to see how it would look like on her in
front of the mirror next to the wardrobe.
‘Is it… a dress that Brian wants to give me? Is it a surprise?
‘This dress looks like it’s worth a lot of
money. If I put it on, it’d probably raise my social class. Won’t I be like one of
those socialites in the city?’
Looking in the mirror, Stella no longer
saw herself as the blacksmith’s wife from
a small town who was bullied by her
husband but as a socialite in Emerald
Just then, the bathroom door behind her opened and Brian stepped out, his hair
slightly damp.
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