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.”

his mother didn’t know it was Aidan. Robert

day without eating. Robert

still busying herself before

them quietly for a while, then went back to the

after he washed and put on his

walked over, trying

midnight. Hurry up and sleep. If there’s

though, shook her

Lee tomorrow and we have a lot to talk about. So much that I don’t know where to start thinking about it. So I need to organize this data. I’m

you about something? I’ll

a sip of coffee and looked dubiously at

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

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 my father? She never seemed pained when she spoke to me about this. I don’t understand why she’s so hung

thinking about Maisie and her

– which you say is your fathers – in a scene that’s clearly, very possibly, the

gone, the wound that the scene left on her still lingers in her heart. She wants to draw it but can’t, because she

Robert sighed sadly.

gone too far back then. He was with Mom for over ten years but left just like that, without a care in the world.

deal with this, then rest. I’m going

finishing the discussion, Robert laid down, closed his eyes, and

of the computer, managing her documents and

passed, and it was around one in

shut off the lights, laid

how tonight, she’d needed to stay up late, and Robert wasn’t going to force her to stop while talking about taking care

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

next day, before Rick arrived, Georgia

to her mother’s

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

she’d rested, so she hadn’t seen Casey

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