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

room for a whole day without eating. Robert had her eat dinner before

busying herself before

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

over the computer after

trying to

midnight. Hurry up and sleep. If there’s anything

shook

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 in the

talk with you about

took a sip of coffee and looked dubiously

complicated after seeing your mother. What’s

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 ask you what you think my mother’s feeling right now. Has she really forgotten

down her work and started thinking about Maisie and her

mother might 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,

her heart. She wants to draw it but can’t, because she doesn’t remember her

Robert sighed sadly.

for over ten years but left just like that, without a care in the world. That left a huge mark on my mother’s

hurry up and deal with this, then rest. I’m going to sleep ahead of you.

laid down, closed

the computer, managing her documents and all

so had passed, and it was

shut off the lights, laid

with Robert. They respected each other, just like how tonight, she’d needed to stay up late, and Robert wasn’t going to force her to stop while talking about taking care of

they didn’t need to bug each other over details, or force the other to do

Rick

drove straight to

hadn’t woken up yet, so she wasn’t going to force them to come see

Travis had visited yesterday, then she’d rested,

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