After that, Jaime came downstairs. Looking expressionless, Edmund informed him, “I am here to bring mom home.”

“Hmm,” muttered Jaime indifferently.

Edmund added, “please go back to Grandpa’s, if possible. He’s quite old, you know.”

Alena gave Edmund a yank after hearing that, unsatisfied with his son’s kindness to the man.

Unmoved by her reaction, Jaime replied aloofly, ” I will consider it.” Without saying another word to him, Edmund turned to his mother and said, “Please go get your papers. I will be waiting.”

With a nod, she circumvented Jaime quickly before rushing upstairs, as if he had been some monster.

“So you and that Chelsea something are back together?” asked Jaime, sitting in a sofa without asking Edmund to take a seat, knowing that he would never do so.

mechanically standing in the entrance, anxious for his mother’s reappearance and to

say, “Have a happy life together. Don’t mess it up the way I

turned away

ground to lecture him right

remark, leaving the father and son as silent as

all her papers, and walked out of the door without even taking one look at Jaime. Before Edmund

the window, quietly watching his wife and son until they were out of sight, he thought there was nothing he could do to make it up with his wife, who was

she had agreed to divorce back then, they would have at lest been able to make some polite small talks with grace when

die than get a divorce, so they were stuck

he loathed her for rejecting a divorce, so it would never be rightful for

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