Randolph?

Why was he here?

Dolores opened the door immediately. After she got out, she thought about something and turned around to look at Matthew, “Go back now. I am afraid your presence will upset my mother.”

Matthew saw the people in front of them too. He was the one who brought up the divorce before, so Jessica had every reason to detest him.

Besides, Randolph was here too. It would be inappropriate if he followed Dolores.

Matthew nodded. He laid his eyes on the little girl in Jessica’s arms. The little girl had black hair which was combed into two ponytails. She had a fair and innocent face. Under the curly eyebrows was a pair of bright, big eyes. She looked like a delicately-carved doll. She was like an angel.

Then he looked at Dolores. Out of consciousness, he held the steering wheel tighter.

He had to admit that Dolores had two lovely children.

The boy was smart and the girl was adorable.

“You are not in such back luck.” Though abandoned by her father, she still had her mother. And now she even had two lovely children.

“What?” Dolores looked at him in confusion.

She didn’t understand what he meant by that.

Matthew reached his hand to move a string of hair from before her eyebrows and eyes to behind her ear, “Nothing. Go ahead.”

Dolores froze and then nodded, “Okay.”

The she closed the door and walked quickly towards Jessica. She dragged away Randolph who was pestering Jessica. Dolores stood before Jessica and glared at Randolph, “What do you want?”

“Lola...” Randolph looked at his daughter. The hands that were hanging beside his body were closed together now, “Your father was wrong.”

Six years ago, when the company was facing the plight, Annabelle stole the money and ran away. Beulah was still in prison now because of what she did back then.

When Randolph was faced with the plight, it was Dolores who had always been neglected by him that helped him.

At present, Dolores didn’t want to argue about who was wrong and who was right any more. She had let it go. She said with peace, “Don’t come find us anymore.”

Then he carried up her son and Jessica carried Simona in her arms.

Randolph run to catch her, “Lola.”

“If you keep pestering us, I will call the police?” Dolores’s face darkened.

arms and said with his eyes a bit red, “These

Dolores’ patience was wearing

still wanted to chat, “I don’t have other

“and knew you were back. Call me

card from his pocket and

Dolores didn’t accept it.

as a friend. Maybe you will need

Dolores looked at him.

on the temples were already white. She left in an emergency that year and didn’t know how he

her hand to the

out of Dolores’ way

who had committed a mistake and acted carefully trying

if she said she

was her

running in her body was connected with

hand, “Let’s go. Don’t be

felt nothing but hate

would never forgive

around with faint sadness and resignation and

entering the staircase, Dolores asked,

them out of the aquarium. When we were waiting for the bus beside the road, he came across us. He pestered me and wanted to talk to me. He asked me if Samuel and Simona were your children. I didn’t want to talk to him, so we took a taxi back. But it didn’t occur to me that he would follow us back.” When talking about Randolph, Jessica didn’t have smile but hate on

so she didn’t try to persuade her. Because she hated

the things in the past, she

had got what

him.” Jessica ordered Dolores, afraid that Dolores would get soft-hearted after seeing Randolph like

cruelly abandoned us and asked

stop.” Dolores interrupted her. Two children were listening to their

moment, Jessica realized it and shut up quickly. She fondled Simona’s hair, “Simona,

understand what granny meant. She only knew granny seemed

Samuel heard everything

mummy’s father and his

granny didn’t want to forgive him for

not early now. You must be

head hard, “I want

She didn’t have to think about anything else but

Dolores reached her hand to pinch Simona’s cheek, “Simona is the boss in

me?” Samuel

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