Chapter 295

Olivia still remembered how she felt when she first came to the Taylor family.

She was like a kitten separated for months and had suddenly returned home. Her heart and eyes were filled with joy.

Lying on the bed alone, she repeated the words Dad and Mom countless times She held a photo in her palms. Her grandfather had given it to her.

It was a family photo. Her mother was carrying little David in her arms. Her grandfather and father were standing beside her. William was also in the picture. He was mature–looking despite his young age.

The little girl wearing a small gown was Olivia.

She touched her parents in the photo over and over again, calling them softly in her heart.

She called them repeatedly. She felt unfamiliar at first, but it grew on her.

She got used to calling them by morning the next day.

Unfortunately, fate did not give her the chance.

She did not call them that day. She would not call them in the future either.

Olivia was emotionless when she went back to the Taylor family.

When Amelia saw Olivia at the door, she had a cautious smile.

With just one glance, Olivia could tell that there was something wrong with Amelia. However, she did not say anything. She only glanced at her indifferently “Today is the last acupuncture session. After that, your body will be fine. Have enough rest.

Amelia did not feel happy after hearing that she would recover. Instead, she panicked. “Is this the last time?”

Did that mean Olivia would not come again?

Amelia did not dare to ask that question.

When they reached the room, Olivia performed acupuncture on Amelia. The acupuncture took a long time. However, Andrew had always been obedient. He did not move or make a fuss.

He sat quietly on the chair with his head tilted. He looked adorable.

Amelia did not dare to speak to Olivia. She turned his gaze to Andrew and sized up the child.

The more she looked at Andrew, the more puzzled she got.

Why did Andrew look so similar to Olivia years ago?

Especially their eyebrows and eyes.

Could it be that all good–looking children look the same?

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did not think much about it. The similarities made her feel closer to Andrew. Her impression of Andrew improved.

acupuncture, Amelia told Olivia not to leave yet. She had something for

Olivia.

waited downstairs in

came over with

had always wanted to

how hard she racked her brains, she could not think

did not know anything about Olivia after she had grown up. Eighteen years, She was unclear about

a violin

It was made by one of the three big violin families in Italy. I’ve been using it for many years. I want to give it

at her and said calmly. “I

hearing that, Amelia’s heart sank. It was so heavy that she felt like

not like violins anymore. She did not like it

what to say or how to explain. She just raised the

like she would not accept

Amelia’s actions.

stuck his head out. He was interested in the violin. “Mrs. Taylor.”

touch it?

stunned. She did not expect Andrew to make such a request.

nodded and lowered the violin

heavy. Amelia had been holding it for too long. Her arm

fell to the ground.

to hit Andrew, Olivi reacted quickly and hurriedly threw a pillow over to block the

violin hit the corner cabinet between the two sofas.

the corner cabinet was knocked to the ground. There was a family photo on

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was Taylor in the family photo. She had taken Olivia’s spot.

at it briefly

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hand, Amelia screamed and raised her hand to smash the photo frame to the ground.

thinking about how to explain

their goodbyes. “The acupuncture has ended. I’ll take

left with

as pale as paper. Her lips trembled violently. She wanted to call out to Olivia a few times. She squatted on the ground. dejectedly and covered her face as

Olivia was her

out like

and sadness. Her

cold to Olivia. She did not understand why she had

doted on Olivia a lot. –

some time. She then picked up the violin

had hit the cabinet. There was

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