Come on Daddy!

Chapter 394 She Is My Wife and I Should Take Care of Her

Rose looked at Nora, unable to say anything.

She knew that Nora had never forgotten Oscar.

If Oscar were alive, Nora would be desperate to be with him.

Rose leaned back on the car seat, feeling helpless and sad.

"Everyone has his own way to go, you can't replace her, nor can she completely listen to your advice. So, you don't have to worry. This is life." Bright advised to stop Rose feeling sad about it.

Rose wiped her wet eyes slightly and said, "I'll call Alan."

"Let me do it." Bright called with his car phone.

When Alan answered the phone, he sounded surprised. "Mr. Lee?"

"Ms. Cooper is asleep. Rose and I are on our way to take her back. We will be in Springhill Villa in ten minutes." Bright gave a brief explanation.

"Yes, I'll wait for you at the door."

When Bright pulled up to the front of Alan's house, Alan had been waiting at the gate for a long time.

When the car stopped, Alan approached them. Bright quickly got out, "In the back seat."

Bright pulled open the backseat door. Alan saw Nora on Rose's legs in the warm yellow light of the street lamp. Her eyelashes were curling, and she was calmly beautiful when she was asleep.

Alan bent down to pull Nora off Rose and smelled alcohol. "Is she drinking?" he asked.

"She's in a bad mood," Rose explained. "You should know that your parents want her to have children."

was not entirely for this reason that Nora drank, she was indeed in a bad mood for this matter so Nora

this excuse

bit embarrassed after hearing this, and he blamed himself, "It was my fault. I didn't protect her

want grandchildren. You don't have to blame yourself too much." Rose

Sorry to incommode

is my best friend." Rose looked at Nora being supported

my wife, and it's my duty to take care of her." Alan hugged Nora up. "Thank

leave Nora to you. We'll

do everything I can not to make her feel wronged and I will take good care of

you

goodbye to him

in his arms, then carried her into the

some light

in his arms. "Mr. Alan,

was in a

for being big-mouthed. On the surface, lady looks happy every day, but

days sometimes." Freya had been accompanying Nora to grow up in the Cooper family, and

I will," said

you, Mr. Alan. I'm going to make the soup." Freya

her bedroom, put her on the bed, and tucked

to the bathroom, brought a basin of warm water, wrung out

felt itchy on her face and drove that hand

child, without the harsh look when she confronted him. And the faint red

neck and hands. After that, he picked up

at her closely, as if

"Alan, the soup

and porridge warm and then go to rest. When she wakes up, I'll bring it to her," Alan said

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