Nora was as pale as a sheet.

She thought back to the day five years ago when she went into early labor...She could remember very clearly that she was in a private clinic at that time.

The white walls were peeling and it was very dim in the delivery room.

There were only a doctor and a nurse, and they looked very unprofessional.

She laid on the cold delivery bed without even a shred of dignity.

She didn't remember the pain of labor anymore.

All she remembered was the restless little hand that peeked out of the blanket wrapped around her son when her father took him away.

It was so small...as though just the size of her finger.

She had wanted to get up and take her child back, but her belly started to act up again.

The amniotic fluid in her water bag was almost gone.

If she halted the labor process, then the child who was still in her belly would suffocate to death...

Nora felt as if all the air in her chest had been sucked away and she couldn't breathe.

She had chosen her daughter over her son! Over the years, she had made countless phone calls to Henry and pleaded with him many times.

However, he had never relented and told her anything.

To be honest, she had vaguely already guessed as much deep down in her heart that...Perhaps her son was already dead.

Otherwise, why would he still refuse to reveal the boy's whereabouts after the Grays had agreed to annul the engagement? This was also the reason why she hadn't immediately used a listening device on Henry when she returned to the States.

She was afraid of hearing a result that she didn't want to hear.

She had ultimately still held a glimmer of hope.

She also knew very well that the reason why Cherry, a vain and pretentious little princess, had suddenly bought a lot of boys’ clothing and sometimes pretended to be a boy was actually to cheer her up and take away a bit of her pain when she missed her son.

She looked at her tearful daughter in front of her.

When she heard what Pete said, she forced a smile and choked up as she said, "You don't have to comfort me, Cherry..."

Pete was badly frightened.

The boy, who had been quiet and calm since he was a baby, was crying so badly that his face was covered in tears.

her usually calm eyes were filled

were rolling down her cheeks uncontrollably and her smile looked

seemed as if she was going to collapse and

He panicked, utterly so.

grabbed Nora's hand and shouted, "Mommy, I'm not lying! I'm Pete!

I'm sorry! I shouldn't have

at

was wrong.I won't do it

regain focus and her

She looked at Pete.

"What...did you say?"

the

example, Cherry had suddenly stopped playing games

occasionally speak a lot less and become a

example, when Cherry spoke fluent Arabic

and for a moment, Nora couldn't tell

filled with

"Mommy, it's true."

his arms

look exactly the same, but I grew up in New York.My name

Nora stared at him.

"Where's Cherry, then?"

his mother would return to that state earlier, gritted his teeth and said, "Mommy, come

with his own little hand and the two

was still ranting, "She may be a child, but she sure talks big! Eight languages? She probably just learned a phrase so that she could brag to others, right? And, how dare she look down on Lena’s second-place victory? Hah,

".That's enough!"

cane she was holding against

daughter! She's already

and ended up being rumored to have eloped, would

a

deeply that was why they were

had been so proud

console Sheena when she heard someone coming down the stairs.She turned to see Nora

asked, "It's late, Nora.Where are the two of you going? Pete was very anxious, so he didn't answer.Nora was as though a soulless puppet at the moment, so

look of confusion came over

matter? Did Nora leave? Was it because of Sheena? Sheena, get Nora back here! If she leaves, then you can forget about ever coming back here to see

Sheena was also dumbfounded.

and scoffed, "She can leave if she wants to.I'd instead show more admiration

Melissa panicked.

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