"It's getting late. I'll be leaving now." Joaquin trotted toward the corner.

Selena looked at the corner and whispered, "Take care." Then she took Juniper and boarded the flight.

Juniper looked up at her. "Mommy, you hugged Joaquin for a long time. I think I saw him whispering something."

Selena pursed her lips in a smile and went down to straighten out Juniper's clothes. I think Juniper shouldn't know about this. If it turns out to be a mistake, she'd be devastated. "Jojo told me he likes you very much, and he'll miss us."

"Really?" Juniper was overjoyed. Jameson was usually the one who'd say that, and Juniper knew Joaquin wouldn't.

"Yes. He's just too shy to say it."

Jojo too, and..." Juniper looked

looked back one last

flight, Juniper fell

find Jameson. She trusted what Joaquin said. If he said Jameson was alive, then Jameson had to be alive. I will find out about the truth and prove my innocence! I must find Jameson! "Goddammit!" A furious roar shook the Fowler Residence, and everyone

only mourned for a few days after Jameson's funeral. When he was finally going to kill Selena to avenge his grandson,

run away right under his nose, so the only explanation for it was that Pierre had helped her,

enslave you?! She killed your son! That's your son she killed! How could you let her

retaliate nor retort, merely keeping quiet and enduring the pain. Thus, John,

the beatings, and they feared it, as if they were the ones being

year when he was seventeen. That time, John walloped him with the same bat in an attempt to force him to join the forces. Ah, memories. "Why did you let her go? Tell me! Tell me why!" John roared, his voice

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