Chapter 661 James, What Should I Do?

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Amelia still didn’t speak, and George didn’t force her, but in the following days, he often came to visit her with Grace in his arms.

During the day, Grace would lie in front of Amelia’s bed, poking her face with her chubby little fingers.

“Aunt Amelia, you look like the doll my daddy bought for me. She is just like you, she looks pretty, but she can’t speak…”

Only God knew how George managed to persuade Grace from calling Amelia mommy to calling her Aunt Amelia.

The sound of the word “aunt” made Amelia’s heart feel warm, and when she slept at night, she couldn’t help hugging Grace’s tiny body tightly.

It was as if while floating in this world, she had found a single boat that she could board to explore. This boat had brought her to the most beautiful of places on earth.

Amelia lowered her head, curious to see what the child looked

like…

But when she realized her eyes were still not working right, a wave

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of sadness washed over her…

Would her sight be restored after death?

If not, then she couldn’t even see James after she died…

and stared at

to herself, “James, do you know that I am pregnant with your baby? If you were still alive, I know you’d be happy to hear

with your departure, you took away my hope of survival,

what should I do?”

she kept the child, then the child would be a pitiful orphan like

other hand, Amelia couldn’t bear to get rid of the child

can keep the child and go to you at the same time?” she

all night, but James was still so cruel to not appear in her

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thought deeply for a while, and gave herself

an answer.

he was raised in the Evans household, then finally reunite with James…

for the time being, and maybe her thoughts would change in the future, but at this

he thought that Amelia would be lying on

in bed, with her white and slender

the window cast across the glass, projecting on her body, and a layer of golden light spread around her, making her whole

at the door, staring at the scene before him for a while before walking up

showed no expression, and nodded at him.

was cold, but Aaron didn’t care. “That

mood…”

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stroking her fingers across Grace’s back, her expression turned cold. “What

bowl of porridge in his hand and bent down. He stared at the blind Amelia and said affectionately, “I

said in a deep voice, “Even if I pretend to be her, I’m not her.

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