The car was driving under the hot July sun. Tammy kept talking, and it took about ten minutes to finish the story.

“That’s it. My mother will be very sad every time she mentions this, so please don’t ask her about it.”

Ryan rested his elbow on the car window frame, one hand on his chin, and asked thoughtfully, “You said your brother disappeared shortly after you were born? Did he disappear in this place? Didn’t you grow up abroad?”

Tammy blinked and said, justified, “I did grow up abroad.” Ryan smiled and said, “What about your dad? Didn’t he look for your brother?”

“I don’t know, I don’t see my daddy very often.” Tammy shrugged with a look of innocence on her face.

“You don’t see your daddy much?”

“Yes, he is very busy. I’ve seen him very few times, and we haven’t seen each other this year. I don’t even remember what he looks like.”

“Why did your daddy divorce your mommy? Is it because he does not like you?” Ryan suddenly approached Tammy with a curious face, gossiping.

Tammy shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said, “Who said my mommy and daddy divorced? My daddy likes me a lot, he brings me a lot of gifts every time he sees me. I don’t really like those things, but they’re expensive.”

Ryan’s eyes widened as he heard the big gossip and asked, “They’re not divorced? Then why do you want Wayne and your mommy to be together?”

Tammy said bluntly, “I like him and want him to be my daddy, and my mommy and daddy rarely see each other anyway. I see that my mommy and Uncle Wayne get along well.”

Ryan nodded, stunned by her logic.

Wayne knocked on the door and went into Matthew’s room. Matthew was sitting by himself on his bed, holding a box of snacks and lost in thought. He saw Wayne coming and immediately acted as if he was not welcome.

simply because she brought you a box of treats?

“She makes good snacks, and you buy bad ones. She

care of you at all, and made you sick. So, Matthew, she’s

immediately became

25 Points

and shivering for a long time before writing down a line, “It’s not her fault. I didn’t go to the hospital because I ate something

thought he was joking and said, “Come on, you don’t have to speak for her. You can eat the snacks she gave

in anger. He violently grabbed Wayne’s hand

dared not shake him off for fear of hurting him. He said unhappily

just

temper was getting

interest class do you want to take? Is a sketching class okay? I’ll have the housekeeper sign you up for a class tomorrow. I need to

so angry that his face turned red, and he threw a pillow at Wayne’s back indignantly. He let out a “Hmph!”sound and wrapped

spent the entire weekend

she listened carefully to her call. But

Sunday night, Tammy couldn’t hold back any longer. She hid in her bedroom and dialed a phone number. As soon as the call was answered, she said urgently, “Sir,

the other end of the line, an old, calm voice said, “Okay, I’ll take care of

Anna first arrived at the hotel,

there.

morning, Miss Gabriel.” “Good

little puzzled and that she had never been stared at like that. It made her even wonder if she was wearing unmatching shoes or if she had something on her

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