As the door of the design studio swung open, a woman emerged, clad in a white down jacket. She carried a bag and wore a beige knitted hat as she descended the steps.

At that moment, the studio door opened once again, and a man stepped out, holding a khaki- colored scarf in his hand. He caught up with her and stood in front of her, affectionately wrapping the scarf around her neck. Lowering his head, he spoke a few words with a smile before letting go.

From a short distance away, Skyler Robins could clearly see Shirley Wilson smiling with joy, her eyes filled with happiness. There seemed to be an intense affection between the two. Anger surged within him, causing his hands to clench involuntarily.

He had been worried before, wondering if Shirley Wilson had been mistreated or threatened, which led her to leave Bloomstead.

But now, seeing her and Wade Yoder so affectionate, exchanging glances and displaying an incomparable love, there was no sign of her being mistreated at all.

Presumably, the reason she left without informing Ben was because she was afraid he would hinder her. She deliberately changed all her contact information and quietly started a new life in Riversouth.

The more Skyler Robins thought about it, the worse he felt. Looking at the couple not far away, they seemed particularly radiant.

deep puffs of his cigarette, and then flicked the butt out of the car window. Forcefully stepping on the gas pedal, the

of Shirley Wilson and Wade Yoder. But after a quick glance, they both

to go to the hospital with you, but you didn’t let me. The hospital is crowded, so

crowded. I’m not a child, I

your belly, so

“Alright, alright, I know.”

her head and waved her hand,

the way.” He worriedly reminded

day, with a biting cold. She adjusted the scarf

had been a risk of miscarriage recently, pregnant women still needed to take a walk to

belly was already showing. If it weren’t for the thick winter clothes,

suddenly a car screeched to a

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