Chapter 852

Jill Naylor raised her hand, pointing at the doll where it was mended I bought the same fabric and stitched it back together bit by bit

It was unbelievable how well the sewed.

Thank you Dr. Naylor, you must have spent a lot of time on this, right?

Eleanor anginally planned to do the repair herself, but Aidyn said he knew a doctor who could help

At first, she thought he was referring to a toy repair specialist, but it turned out to be a surgeon.

Jill Naylor waved off the compliment, saying Protecting a child’s innocence is worth any amount of time.

Those words warmed Eleanor’s heart, and when she looked at Jill Naylor, she seemed to glow with a sacred light Dr. Naylor, you’re such a kind soul. Aidyn, you better treat her night

Aiden scratched the back of his head shyly Yeah, I’ll treat her like Mr. Laurence treats you.

Mr. Laurence was famously generous Hearing this eased some of Jill Naylor’s fears about their whirlwind marriage. She felt assured in her decision.

said his goodbyes to Bernard and then

took the doll and went to the living room on

thrown off her blanket and spread

cute little butt sticking up in the air, sleeping so sweetly. Eleanor couldn’t help but

doll on the nightstand, hoping that when Nina woke up and saw her doll all

leave, Eleanor asked, ‘Hailey, are you really planning to marry

saying “Yes, we’ve agreed to meet the parents,

up her mind, all Eleanor could do was offer her

for that, just you and Bernard being happy is the best gift for me” Hailey rose to her feet,

a way of warming

won’t get you anything you better not

tomorrow afternoon.” Hailey was confident that with

called, “I just

you already know? You’re pretty quick on the uptake, huh?” Getting a clear answer, Pearce was a bit miffed. “I thought I was going to be the grand prize winner of this architecture contest, I didn’t expect you to beat me to it

need to say it? Is there ever a contest I

need contests to prove yourself anymore. Why are

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