Chapter 162

The moment the topic of children came up, Peterson instantly regretted it. But the words were out of his mouth and he was clueless how to deal with it, so he just looked at Seraphina silently.

Seraphina’s face was calm. After a while, she let out a gentle laugh. Before you said those words, I thought you didn’t give a damn

Back then, Peterson was head over heels for her, pursuing her like a man possessed Seraphina, on the other hand, couldn’t care less about him, going out of her way to avoid him. Just when Peterson was on the verge of giving up, he stumbled upon Betty

After finding out about Betty, Peterson went MIA for a couple of days. When he showed up again, he pursued Seraphina even harder than before.

She was in her early twenties then, juggling her studies while taking care of Betty. Life was tough but Peterson came along.

He truly cherished Betty, being very patient and attentive, always finding ways to make her happy.

Betty was fond of him, but Peterson was only present in her short life for six months.

Half a year later, Betty passed away. Peterson then shifted all his attention to Seraphina, spoiling her as he did Betty.

So Seraphina thought, he really didn’t care.

But his nonchalant façade couldn’t hide his genuine concern for her.

Sera, IPeterson wanted to explain, but he was at a loss for words.

when you’re

his voice hoarse, “You know I

her

her, took a long pause before finally

respond, she got up and was about to leave

front of her, wrapping

but you know how much I care about you…” Peterson’s head buried in the crook of her neck, his voice low

if you had told me all this before you started with Ms. Whitman, I might

apartment, Seraphina was on the living

looked up at him and said with a smile,

her task while Leandro walked to the couch, his gaze resting on

Seraphina looked up at him again, “Mr. Reynolds, this is your son’s homework.

looked from Seraphina to the scattered cardboard on the floor. The project was a DIY storage cabinet with drawers, a task seemingly beyond both Seraphina’s and

with ease, and the cabinet neared completion. Seraphina simply watched, not contributing, while Valerio eagerly assisted, handing

only looking up at Valerio when

was ecstatic, showing a rare genuine smile, circling the cabinet time and again, showing

out to pinch his face,

at

noticed and met his gaze, “Mr. Reynolds, do you have something to say?”

whether filled with too many emotions or devoid of any, Seraphina couldn’t tell. She just had a feeling

didn’t answer her, and Seraphina wasn’t interested in pressing further, she patted Valerio’s butt, “Alright, time for bath and bed

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