Chapter 412 Jumble Of Memories

“Don’t interfere in other people’s lives. Do you hear me?”

“Uncle,” Cherise sobbed.

Cherise wept uncontrollably, her eyes fixed on the man on the screen.

Memories of sitting on her uncle’s lap and begging him not to send her away flooded her mind.

“Silly girl,” her uncle had assured her, “I won’t have the heart to send you away.”

“Don’t forget that you begged me to keep you here.”

“Promise me you’ll never search for your biological parents.”

Cherise, who was seven at that time, nodded her head. “Alright.”

“You are the best, Uncle Shaw. I promise I won’t find them!”

Cherise’s tears streamed down her cheeks, her gaze fixed on Elvis’ face on the screen.

Uncle Shaw… is the best person I know.

But she didn’t feel like the best daughter.

She had never called him ‘Dad.’

to her, he had always

rain pounded the ground like

of Jack’s house and sprinted

and clutched the lock; her vision blurred

Sky and

“Plumkin.”

want to

the past flickered through Cherise’s mind, playing out

gripped Sky’s and

kid trying to take care of a kid. What a

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I am.”

berries and set them out to dry. “She’s just like her

with a mischievous grin, his bare shoulders gleaming in the sunlight. He picked a berry from the bowl and popped it into his mouth.

the back. “These are for the kids, Elvis. Put it down!”

smile. “Sarah only has eyes for her own kids,” she said with a twinkle in

over and get some from me.” Grandma

grin as she held onto Sky and Tay’s

played-Cherise, who was fifteen years old, had just been accepted into one of

as she clung to her grandmother. I don’t want to go to school. We don’t even have enough money to

the head gently. “Even if we are poor, we don’t need you to be the

“That’s right.”

even be able to get into school. We’ll need you to care for us in the future,

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