Armand heard Matthew’s bodyguard come up the mountain, after the bodyguard saw him clearly, he reported, “It’s me, where is Mr. Nelson?”

“Inside.” Reported the bodyguard.

The roads were easier to walk on now since people have already walked past, leaving a narrow and relatively flat road. They followed the bodyguard, walked past a small mountain peak and saw some persimmon trees. At this current season, the trees’ leaves have almost all fallen off, all one can only see are bright red persimmons.

Dolores saw Matthew and his daughter’s shadow underneath a slightly larger persimmon tree. It looked like his daughter ate a persimmon and had juice all over her mouth, Matthew was helping his daughter wipe off excess juice.

Initially, she thought Matthew was lucky because his parents didn’t leave him, he is from a good family, everyone knew that he was born with a silver spoon.

But she felt sorry for him when he was unaware that Victoria was his mother.

“Mommy.” Simona saw Dolores first. “Mommy, are you looking for me?” Simona said excitedly.

Matthew turned his head around and saw a woman standing still, she could attract attention despite how dim the moonlight was that night.

How can she show up when it’s not time yet?

Dolores walked down and stood in front of him, there were a lot less weeds obstructing her path, so it made it easier for her to walk down. She looked at her daughter and wanted to touch her face but remembered that her hands were too dirty, so she took them back and said, “Yes I miss Simona so much, so I took time off to see you.”

Matthew saw dried blood on her hands when she held them out and asked, “Are you hurt?”

“It’s nothing, just a scratch.” Dolores answered after looking at her hands.

“Let’s go.” He held onto Dolores’s hand and carried his daughter with his other hand.

“Mommy, mommy.” Simona ran towards her with two persimmons.

“Slow down, don’t fall.” This road was not good.

“I’m watching my step.” Simona said as she ran in front of her to give her two persimmons. The persimmons were yellowish red, not big but soft. “Mommy, they’re sweet, you can try them.”

These persimmons were unripe and not succulent enough, they will only be juicy and sweet when they are soft and ripe.

“Let’s go home first

Victoria worried

asked, “So Mommy, does this mean that you will

his son, “Mommy has to deal with something first, I’ll be back as soon as I finish. But

Simona hugged Dolores’s leg happily, she was elated to be able to spend

be with you?” Simona blinked her

eyes were bright and beautiful, they looked like

to her hand with a bit of force, she can take both of these kids, but how about him?

because she felt guilty, “The master only allows me

mean I

the ground, she looked flustered and was unwilling to make any eye contact. He was sure she was lying

Matthew said

followed the bodyguard and arrived at the bottom of

daughter over to Theresa, and yanked Dolores into the room. Dolores would not be so obedient in the past, but she dared not defy him now. She wanted to hug him. She did what

by surprise, he froze up like a zombie, has her temperament changed after a few days

He bent down to kiss her forehead, slowly moving his lips towards her eyes and asked her

chest felt warm, she had her reservations at first but now she wanted to open up her heart towards this man, love

She replied in a low soft

the father of her children; they had an

other a thousand times in your past life to be able to look back

has changed, no matter how intimate they tried to get before, no matter how much

a bit taken back, what caused her to change

What

without hesitation, it was fleeting, it felt like when a dragonfly flew by the

to bring Simona and Samuel with me for a couple of days”,

say, “Can I

Obviously not.

Matthew felt his heart burning up, pounding furiously for her, at that moment he wanted

can agree to that, but …” He knelt down, swept his lips gently past her ear, lingered around her neck and ear, “kiss me again,

very close and speaking

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