Chapter 157 What Are You Trying To Do

Matthew kissed the little girl on the cheek. “Thank you, Abby!”

For some reason, from the moment he met her, he felt an indescribable closeness to her.

Despite not liking children in the first place, he found that he did not mind the three children and even liked them a lot.

Is this what it feels like to extend your love for someone to the people close to them?

Matthew put Abby down on the couch before asking Hector, “Grandpa, how are you feeling today?”

He noticed that the old man was in good spirits, and his condition was also improving, so he hoped that his grandfather

would speak to him one day.

Hector stared at him while making a silent remark.

You fool. Your wife and children are in front of you. Why don’t you marry her so that they’ll become your legitimate

children?

Matthew raised an eyebrow. “Grandpa, Elizabeth is my secretary, and these children are hers. Should you miss the

children in the future, I’ll ask her to bring them along to accompany you.”

After he finished speaking, he leaned over to whisper into the old man’s ear, “If you want me to father a child, it may not

a few more years, so I can only satisfy

someone else’s children.”

stood up, grinning

There’s no way

having children.

the most, I’ll marry her to fulfill his wishes. He can’t blame

before looking at his handsome grandson in front of

out his thoughts, but the condition of his body did not allow him

extremely frustrated.

had dinner happily, and Hector even ate a small portion of his

a call, the three children followed Chelsea as she pushed Hector out for a walk.

that she and Matthew were

NO

tell

was not right from her

manage to negotiate the price of the house, wait

scared that she won’t

find Mr. Johnson again and

heart clenched in pain when she heard Jessica’s sobs from the

help you think of a

her eyes, feeling upset upon

Jessica

her. Sensing a pair of eyes on her, Elizabeth brushed off her thoughts.

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