After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 578

“Okay, Mom,” Yvonne answered, doing exactly as I asked.

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Turns out, without those sugar–coated lessons laced with poison from a stepmom, Yvonne’s just a really sensible kid.

Jared looked like he wanted to say something, but in the end, his voice grew serious as he said, “Mom, take Yvonne home.”

“But…” Sally was this close to blurting out her real reason.

“Let’s go,” Jared said, giving me a complicated look before turning to Nathan. “Nathan, thanks for helping Victoria and Yvonne out. Get some rest.”

Nathan gave a gentle smile. “Really, it was nothing. No need to thank me.”

Sally looked a bit reluctant, but she picked up her basket and walked out.

“Mom, Nathan, I’ll come over tomorrow morning,” Yvonne called, waving her little hand at us.

Finally, the room was quiet. Nathan let out a sigh of relief and eased himself back against the pillow, careful not to aggravate his wound. He looked at me with a helpless smile.

“Jared’s mom is really something,” Nathan said, looking straight at me. “She came in here and started playing matchmaker, even brought photos of potential girlfriends.”

I shrugged and laughed. “She’s got a lot of connections–knows plenty of rich girls. If she’s introducing you, you’re really making out pretty well.”

“Victoria, don’t you think there’s something else going on with her trying to set me up?” Nathan said, sharp as ever, already seeing through the whole act.

but chuckle. “Oh? So what did you figure

Jared back together, so she’s trying to marry me off to

into this?” I shot him a playful look, messing

Seriously, when it comes to this kind of stuff, I’m like the most sensitive guy ever,” Nathan

a little washed out from the injury,

won’t even consider dating anyone else as long as

plans: one, try to get me and Jared tangled up

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to marry someone else. Once I’m off the market, Jared would have

A, making sure any guy interested in me

written

think straightforward. Don’t take it to heart,” I said, smiling

comfort him.

my words did little to comfort Nathan. He just sat there in silence, his eyes quietly fixed

had to admit, the white in Nathan’s hair actually made him look

me, his brows lowered over those long, narrow eyes, something dark and unreadable flickering in his gaze. In that instant, it was like a

topics. “Your shirt’s still got blood on it–why don’t you put on

me,” Nathan said, suddenly acting all bold and not even pretending to be shy

a basin, filled it with hot water,

steaming–hot water, wrung it out, and as I unfolded it, a cloud

for some reason, even his usually nimble fingers

me do it,”

let his hand fall away

off my coat. All I had on underneath was a fitted black turtleneck that really showed off