When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 435

“Shall I take you home?” he asked.

I squinted my eyes at him. “Going to see Summer?”

He was surprised. “May I?”

“Why not? You’re her uncle.”

He beamed with joy but tried to suppress it.

We went to pick Summer up from her school.

She had not seen John even once during the four years here in R Province. However, she was not too shocked to see him as we had been having many visitors recently.

Summer and I took the back seat. She turned her head to and fro to look at John and I. “Mommy, is Mr. Stovall your friend?”

I nodded. “Summer, he’s your Uncle John.”

“Uncle?” she gasped.

John thought she was calling him and he immediately turned around gleefully.

“Watch out!” I yelled upon seeing the cars coming our way.

Luckily, his quick reflexes in maneuvering the steering wheel prevented a car crash.

cast a serious look at both of us. With anticipation, he asked, “Summer, call

I…

was flabbergasted but did as he said. “Uncle

exclaimed ecstatically, “Did you hear that, Scarlett? She called me

him. He’s just like me, lonely on the inside and

joyful. It gave him

very happy. At the same time, he also

was fixated on Summer for a very

Something’s not right.

to pluck some

do if you’re pregnant but the father

you to

he clarified, “I didn’t say

you stared at Summer, you’re imagining if the child would be as adorable as Summer, given the chance to be born into this world.

down on the rattan chair in sizzling

with both

and shared my two cents. “Regardless of the situation, if that’s your child, you can’t leave it alone nor cut off ties with it. John, don’t

left me a sentence before leaving the yard. “I’m heading

away, I could not help but smile. People will always be healed,

all her might. She scanned around for John.

the watermelon from her and put it aside. “He’s left.” I sighed. “Summer, the fruit will rot if we don’t finish it quick

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