Armand heard Matthew’s bodyguard come up the mountain, after the bodyguard saw him clearly, he reported, “It’s me, where is Mr. Nelson?”

“Inside.” Reported the bodyguard.

The roads were easier to walk on now since people have already walked past, leaving a narrow and relatively flat road. They followed the bodyguard, walked past a small mountain peak and saw some persimmon trees. At this current season, the trees’ leaves have almost all fallen off, all one can only see are bright red persimmons.

Dolores saw Matthew and his daughter’s shadow underneath a slightly larger persimmon tree. It looked like his daughter ate a persimmon and had juice all over her mouth, Matthew was helping his daughter wipe off excess juice.

Initially, she thought Matthew was lucky because his parents didn’t leave him, he is from a good family, everyone knew that he was born with a silver spoon.

But she felt sorry for him when he was unaware that Victoria was his mother.

“Mommy.” Simona saw Dolores first. “Mommy, are you looking for me?” Simona said excitedly.

Matthew turned his head around and saw a woman standing still, she could attract attention despite how dim the moonlight was that night.

How can she show up when it’s not time yet?

Dolores walked down and stood in front of him, there were a lot less weeds obstructing her path, so it made it easier for her to walk down. She looked at her daughter and wanted to touch her face but remembered that her hands were too dirty, so she took them back and said, “Yes I miss Simona so much, so I took time off to see you.”

Matthew saw dried blood on her hands when she held them out and asked, “Are you hurt?”

“It’s nothing, just a scratch.” Dolores answered after looking at her hands.

“Let’s go.” He held onto Dolores’s hand and carried his daughter with his other hand.

“Mommy, mommy.” Simona ran towards her with two persimmons.

“Slow down, don’t fall.” This road was not good.

“I’m watching my step.” Simona said as she ran in front of her to give her two persimmons. The persimmons were yellowish red, not big but soft. “Mommy, they’re sweet, you can try them.”

These persimmons were unripe and not succulent enough, they will only be juicy and sweet when they are soft and ripe.

said, “Let’s go home first and eat it at

Victoria worried because they

and asked, “So Mommy, does this

held her head up to look at Matthew, but she was speaking to his son, “Mommy has to deal with something first, I’ll be back as soon as I finish. But we

Simona hugged Dolores’s leg happily, she was elated to be able

be with you?” Simona blinked her eyes when she

Simon’s eyes were bright and beautiful, they looked like crescent moons when she

about me?” Matthew held on to her hand with a bit of force, she

direction, she couldn’t look at his eyes directly because she felt guilty, “The master

mean I can’t

she looked flustered and was unwilling to make any eye contact. He was sure she was lying but

Matthew

bodyguard and arrived at the

but she dared not defy him now. She wanted to hug him. She did what she wanted to

like a zombie,

forehead, slowly moving his lips towards her eyes and asked

warm, she had her reservations at first but now she wanted to open up her heart

in a low soft

of her children; they had an arranged marriage when they

each other a thousand times in your past life to be able to look back once in this life, you have looked back a thousand times in

felt that she has changed, no matter how intimate they tried to get before, no matter how much initiative

a bit taken back, what caused her to change

she meet? What happened?

lifted her head, stood on her tip toes and kissed him without hesitation, it was fleeting, it felt like when a dragonfly flew by the water

to bring Simona and Samuel with me for a couple of days”, She

wanted to say, “Can I

Obviously not.

up, pounding furiously for her, at that

can agree to that, but …” He knelt down, swept his lips gently past her ear, lingered around

very close and

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