Then she swiped to answer the call.

“Hey, it’s me.”

“OK.”

Dolores looked down, walking back to the living room. She didn’t speak first. Instead, she just held the phone, waiting for him to speak again.

“I’m downstairs of your apartment. Do you have time now? I want to meet you,” said Sampson.

He only spoke again after they both were silent for a moment.

Dolores answered him with a faint hum. She hung up the phone and took off the apron. Then she walked to Samuel’s room and knocked on the door. “Samuel, I have something to deal with downstairs. Grandma will be back soon. Don’t go out, OK?”

Samuel was standing next to the window, looking down. He saw Sampson talking to Jessica downstairs. Hearing Dolores’ voice, he answered, “Got it.”

Dolores changed into her shoes and went downstairs. In the park, Sampson was talking to Jessica. He wanted to hold Simona, but Jessica refused him. “She’s quite naughty,” she made an excuse.

Jessica never had rejected him before.

This time Sampson definitely felt the alienation from her.

Since she knew that Sampson’s mother had gone to Dolores and realized that he couldn’t marry Dolores, Jessica naturally couldn’t treat Sampson as dearly as before.

After all, in the past, she used to see Sampson as her future son-in-law.

Hence, from now on, she couldn’t continue being enthusiastic to bring him and her daughter together.

It was also unnecessary for the kids to be so intimate with him.

“Excuse me, Aunt Jessica. Did I do anything wrong?” Sampson asked.

“Nope. Nothing goes wrong.” Jessica hurriedly waved her hand, trying to explain, “This little girl doesn’t feel well these days. I’m just afraid she’ll cry.”

“I’ve watched her grow up since her childhood and she’s familiar with me. She won’t cry if I just hold her.”

“Good evening, Sampson.”

Dolores rushed over. “Mom, it’s getting cold now. Please take Simona back home.”

“OK.” Jessica said farewell to Sampson and left in a hurry with Simona in her arms.

“Had dinner yet?” Dolores asked.

Sampson smiled slightly. “I haven’t. Would you cook for me?”

“Of course.”

smiled at each

have

“Sure.”

that their relationship

as close as

looked straight at the road ahead. “If I tell you that I’ve just got to know it not

Dolores gave him an

don’t trust me.” Sampson smiled

her attitude to him would definitely change

stopped and looked at Sampson. “This is a ridiculous question,

sure?” Sampson stared

the most precious. She’s your younger sister. If you could even ignore your own sister’s life and death, you would be an extremely ruthless and cold-blooded man. Then how could

gazing

Maria and her, Maria had higher priority than she had in his

was not because that blood was thicker than water. It was only because he felt guilty

caused Maria to

didn’t mean I would

me either. Let’s remain the same as we used to be, as long

have a concern for him now, but

for her all these years

the car

couldn’t believe that Dolores could

boiling up in Sampson’s

Suddenly, he laughed.

Dolores, he asked, “Can you really ignore how well

you as my older brother.” Dolores said

to know that it was Maria who planned her car accident, she didn’t look into it

attitude now, as well as for her future

into the jail, Sampson would

brother, I’m

sister didn’t understand

didn’t

walking again, walking with light steps on

also smiled. “I have planned to accept you. After all, we’ve

Jessica and the way he’d been taking

predict that Helen White would become his younger sister

her into his arms, and held her tightly. “She and I are different

she’s your biological younger sister. Do you still think it’s alright?” She knew

want to deny me and my love to you?” Sampson asked in an almost interrogation

Dolores didn’t explain.

She never denied him.

just clearly understood that she couldn’t be together with Sampson

was he who

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