Chapter 1333 Gilbert and Marigold (8)

When night fell, Marigold was sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was normally already asleep at this hour, but today, she didn’t feel the least bit drowsy. The words Jenny had said to her in the afternoon kept replaying in her head, and she began to reflect on herself. Perhaps she’d been wrong. Was her child destined to be inferior to others just because his parents didn’t get married? Jenny had reminded her of an important point.

While being lost in her thoughts, she heard the sound of a car outside.

Gilbert was home. Soon, the living room door was opened, and in came Gilbert. After turning on the lights, he spotted Marigold sitting on the sofa. Feeling puzzled, he asked, “It’s late. Why are you still awake?”

“I have something to discuss with you.” Marigold looked at him resolutely- she’d finally made a decision.

Gilbert didn’t hurry to sit down and listen attentively. Instead, he leisurely put his bag aside, walked over, and grabbed a glass of water. Only then did he ask, “What is it?”

and took a seat across from her. Immediately, Marigold handed him a Social Security card. “The child’s name has been decided,

look at it. Instead, he responded with a perfunctory “okay” without much reaction.

and shoved the card before him. “Don’t you want to take a

no choice but to reach out and take it from her. When he saw the name “Caleb Hawthorn,” his hand jolted

didn’t you let him have your surname?” Gilbert handed the Social Security card back to Marigold. Although he

you think Caleb Hawthorn sounds much better than Caleb Wagner?” Marigold asked with a smile. Gilbert looked at her and remained silent for a long time. Putting the Social Security card aside, Marigold continued, “Actually, I wanted to talk to you about organizing a naming ceremony for

we agree not to hold one?” Gilbert furrowed his brow. He was

are commonly held for other children, shouldn’t we organize one for him too?” After all, Gilbert was her child’s father. Although she’d already decided on having the celebratory ceremony, she felt it was still necessary

he was genuinely pondering Marigold’s words. The child was his, too, so of course, he wanted the best for his child and didn’t want him to lose out on anything compared to his

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