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…

at a certain

am pregnant with your baby? If you were

away my hope of survival, and left

what should I

the child, then the child would be

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

I do so that I can keep the child and go to you at the same time?” she pleaded

but James was still so cruel to not

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the bed, thought deeply for a while, and gave herself

an answer.

to the child, make sure she or he was raised in the Evans household, then

the time being, and maybe her thoughts would change in the future, but at this moment, the only person she

with the porridge, he thought that Amelia would be lying on her bed, motionless as usual.

to be sitting up in bed, with her white and slender hands, gently patting Grace’s back…

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

him for a while before walking up

him. “How

didn’t care. “That depends on my

mood…”

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fingers across Grace’s back, her expression turned cold. “What exactly do you want?” she pressed

his hand and bent down. He stared at

eyelashes fluttered gently, and said in a deep voice, “Even if I pretend to be

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