Joaquin looked into her sincere gaze, her puffy eyes, and her tears, and he finally nodded. As long as she knows repentance.

Maybe she just cares about Daddy too much. Besides, Jamie only suffered diarrhea, nothing much. And she knows what she did was wrong. I can give her a chance.

Meredith hugged him. "Thank you, Jojo. Thank you for forgiving me. I'll do my best to be a good mommy from now on. You're all I have left, so let's support each other, huh?" Joaquin caressed her back gently. For the first time in his life, he thought of Meredith as his own mother.

At the Fowler Residence.

John sat on his rocking chair at the balcony, his eyes closed. He had aged a lot over these few days. As he reminisced about the past and saw Jameson in his memories, he felt suffocated.

had always loved Jameson that bit more than Joaquin, for the boy was a smooth talker, a cheeky little brat, and a persistent boy. He could always make people laugh,

the coffee table. "Have some tea. Are you still missing Jamie? We can't bring back the dead. Be at

were still

his son so badly. He knew Pierre was already awake, but he didn't have the courage to visit him at the hospital. Pierre was his son, but he let

awake, and all seems well. The doctor says they need to observe him though,"

about Pierre, but he didn't show

He should've been doing that a long time ago. Pierre wouldn't have to work that hard if Chris did his part." Helen was testing the

her nervous, and she added, "I don't mean anything, really. Chris majored in this, so if he isn't going to work in the company, I don't think anyone else would hire him because of who he is. We can't just let him stay at home

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