Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

Chapter 530 Emilia and Her Mother

“How long have you been here? Why didn’t you call for me?”

“You were so focused on drawing that I didn’t want to interrupt your inspiration. Let’s go out and sit for a while, Mom. There’s something I want to tell you.”

Maisie nodded, followed Robert to the sofa, and sat. Robert talked about their schedule.

“I’m free tomorrow afternoon, Mom. Let’s go over to Wendy’s grave and visit her. She might be missing us already.”

“Tomorrow afternoon? That’s all right. I don’t have anything to do, other than draw and paint every day.”

“Have you been painting this silhouette all along?”

Robert asked curiously.

“How long have you been painting this piece?”

“Almost a month now. But I keep feeling like it’s incomplete, that a lot’s missing. So I draw a little bit of what I remember every day.”

Robert examined his mother’s expression as she replied. She didn’t seem too emotional. He probed on.

“Why would you draw something like this? Is there any meaning to it?”

He was a bit worried her memories would resurge. He didn’t want her to regain those painful memories. It was better to live like this, quietly and at piece.

“I keep dreaming about this figure that I want to record it. But after waking up from my dreams, I keep forgetting all the details. I feel like it’s an especially important figure, so I wanted to paint it, so one day, I won’t have to dream about it any longer.”

Maisie’s tone was mild, and she carried no obvious pain or sorrow.

Robert tried another angle.

“Then do you know who this silhouette is?”

“I don’t know who it is. I’m not too interested in knowing what the figure’s face is like, either. I just wanted to capture the feeling that the silhouette gave me. That seems to be what I’m most concerned over, but when I’m drawing it, I can’t recall the emotions or put them in the work.”

it was Aidan. Robert didn’t tell her in the

in the room for a whole day without eating. Robert had her eat dinner before going back

was still busying herself before

fallen asleep for a while. Robert looked over them quietly for a while, then went back to the bedroom

the computer after he washed and put on his

walked over, trying to persuade

up and sleep. If there’s anything important, you can

though, shook

talk about. So much that I don’t know where to start thinking about it. So I need to organize this data. I’m afraid I’ll miss something. I’ve got business

talk with you about something? I’ll

sip of coffee and

it? Your expression looks complicated after seeing your mother. What’s

along. If I’m right about it, she’s painting a silhouette that’s my father’s back. My mother says she keeps dreaming about such a figure, so she wanted to draw it and draw the feeling of seeing that figure. I’m not a woman, and I’d like to

down her work and started thinking about Maisie and her relationship with

be drawing the silhouette – which you say is your fathers – in a scene that’s clearly, very possibly, the moment your father left her. It’s most probably her most painful moment, which she’s

heart. She wants to draw it but can’t, because she doesn’t remember her feelings back then. Maybe she wants to clear up her emotions. That might mean that deep inside, she still wants

Robert sighed sadly.

years but left just like that, without a care in the world. That left a huge mark

deal with this, then rest. I’m going

discussion, Robert laid down, closed his eyes,

sit in front of the computer, managing her documents

so had passed, and it was around one in the

so she shut off the lights, laid down, and went

she’d needed to stay up late,

both adults, and they didn’t need to bug each other over details, or force

Rick arrived,

drove straight to

up yet, so she wasn’t going to

she’d rested, so she

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