Chapter 942

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was sobbing.

“Who could it be? Who is crying?” she wondered.

She desperately tried to push through the darkness. Finally, she saw a child sobbing amidst it.

It was a very beautiful child with fair and tender skin, black hair, and delicate features. The child looked like her beloved doll when she was young, especially his beautiful eyes, which were really captivating. “Is this… Guille? No, it’s Jon rather than Guille. Is this Jon when he’s small?” Rosalie thought.

The old clothes Jonathan was wearing were the same as those she had seen in his photo album before! She rushed forward desperately and held him in her arms. “Don’t cry, Jon!” She heard her voice saying this, but she heard that child talking the next moment.

“Ouch! It hurts!” the boy said.

“He’s hurting? Where?” she thought.

“Where are you hurting?” she asked anxiously. Only then did she notice a large patch of dark red liquid seeping out from the cloth on his chest.

“That’s blood! He is bleeding!” she exclaimed to herself.

Rosalie almost subconsciously stretched out her hand to press on his chest as she attempted to stop the bleeding, but in the blink of an eye, her hand had already become bloody.

Just when she was overcome with anxiety, the scene before her changed again. Jonathan disappeared, and instead, Connor and his wife, Kaylie, were smiling kindly at her.

“Rosie, if you’re busy with your work, then leave the child here. We will take care of Jen for you.” Then, there was another change of scene. Kaylie was holding a bowl of soup and handing it to her. Rosalie was sorting out the case materials under the lamp. “Rosie, come drink some soup. I’ve been working on this soup for several hours. It’s really nutritious.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Smuckler!”

with me. Connor and I don’t have children, so you and Jen make us feel like we

she only felt that Kaylie’s

and hospitalized. Kaylie had a bad leg, but she stayed back at the hospital to take care of Rosalie, pouring water for her and supporting

need to take a good rest. I’m old, but I’m still capable of taking care of you.

Rosalie hadn’t recovered her memory and couldn’t remember everything in her past, but she felt that Kaylie was like her mother.

lying weak on a shabby bed with a high fever and speaking gibberish constantly

close to Connor and Kaylie, but there seemed to be an invisible

happened to you guys? Mrs. Smuckler!” Suddenly, Rosalie opened her eyes, and it

She was dreaming about when Jonathan was little, as well as the time

hospital bed was due to the report that she saw in Carlos’ hands

had no idea what was going on,

in her ear. “Did

over. She looked at

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was

could only roughly see his

did you dream about?”

I don’t remember much.” She

raised his hand to stroke her cheek gently, but he knew what

the

and the woman’s

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