Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 887 Lost in Ecstasy

When my father saw me looking at him, he quickly resumed his smile. "I should do it myself. I need to throw some things I don't need anymore away too."

As soon as I heard him say that, I knew he was thinking about it, so I quickly seized the opportunity to convince him to follow through. "We'll have some peace of mind after we deal with that. It'll be better to not have to think about what things are like there every year. Won't that just be asking for trouble?"

"But we should never forget our roots," he said.

"Dad. Aren't I part of your roots? You should be wherever I am too." I said confidently.

My dad smiled but didn't say anything. He was probably still thinking about how to handle this.

Atlas understood what I was thinking and said, "Chlo is right, Dad. You should just settle down here. I'll send someone with you to help pack your things and deal with the house one day."

"It's okay. Your mom and I can go back together when the time comes. It'll be easy to deal with the house. Some people in the area will probably be interested in it," he said vaguely, looking like he was still attached.

I quickly added, "Don't ask for too high a price. Take the offer as long as it's reasonable. Or sell it cheap if someone wants it."

He hesitated but eventually nodded reluctantly.

a smile. It seemed like this matter was

felt a little uneasy. It looked like my dad had a

we heard Ava's sweet voice calling. "Grandpa, what's

look. Ava was pointing

and said, "That's the

blinked her big eyes, staring at the fruit on the tree. "But the breadfruit I eat is yellow.

that's wrong. Winter melons are smooth, but this one has

my dad. "Why is it

best varieties of breadfruit from many countries. Of course

the orchard on a cement path that had been paved through the middle. "There are all kinds of fruits inside here. It's peak fruit harvesting season right now. Let's

the orchard once they got

were large, round, and deep blue in color. I picked one and put

me doing that, her eyes widened and she pointed at me, shouting to Atlas, "Daddy, Mommy's eating blueberries without even washing them! That's so

one too, and looked utterly

even more confused.

blinked her big eyes, gazing at me for a moment. before