When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Emery lowered her head, deep in thought.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing! Some things are best experienced yourself. If you think that engaging in a lawsuit with the Stovall family is the right thing to do, then do it. But I know that rather than the outcome, some people will be happy just to see you alive and well.”

Her words stunned me momentarily.

She was clearly hinting that the Stovalls were waiting for their Scarlett to come home. But if that was true, why didn’t they search for me these past six years? They had even published her obituary to the world. As she said, there was no point figuring out with limited information. The only way was to experience everything myself.

Amidst our conversation, Gregory had fallen asleep. Before leaving, I woke him up. “Can you walk yourself?”

In a half-asleep state, he rubbed his eyes. Meanwhile, he grabbed my thumb with his other hand and replied sleepily, “Yes.”

Bequeath with this adorable scene, Emery and I smiled at each other. I held his hand as we made our way out.

main hall, Alexander popped out of nowhere, holding an

you up to this time?” Emery asked

place of his furrowed brows was a tender gaze. He handed the gift bag to

the mention of a laptop, Gregory’s eye lit up. “Thank you, Uncle Zimmerman!” He was no longer

it seemed huge in the hands of a six-year-old. On

a bitter laugh. Men knew

pat his head. “It’s not convenient carrying this. I’ll get someone to send both of you

when I noticed someone heading

around. Ashton and Joseph were making their

chirpily. Their relationship ain’t as bad as I

she greeted Ashton,

he

Gregory exclaimed happily, “Daddy!”