Chapter 120 We Cherish All Good Things We Have (Part One)


After receiving the message, Chason rushed to the villa in the western suburbs. It was rare for his mother to say that she wanted to see him, now she invited him to the villa in the western suburbs for the first time. He felt sad. For so many years, his mother had never

asked to see him for family affairs. Every time she came to him for business and interests.

This time, he had already guessed what was going on. But it was time to see her.

The villa in the western suburbs was both familiar and strange to him. He actually admired mother most deep down in his heart, but he didn't know how to get along with her for so many years. His mother's sternness and ability had influenced him a lot. He appreciated her, but he also resisted from the bottom of his heart. He only hoped that they could become normal mother and son, and in addition to the interests of the family, they had something else. Such as family affection and care. Just like Claire and Joanna, that was also the reason why he liked Joanna so much as soon as he saw her.

In the villa in the western suburbs, the Butler led Chason in and said, "Madam is in the kitchen."

"Kitchen?" Chason was stunned.

The Butler sighed, "Mrs. Gina insisted on making you a meal today."

was still his mother. Perhaps over these years, as a son, he hadn't done enough. "Well, I'll go to the kitchen to see

the kitchen. He quickened

parents. He had never taken a family photo of the three of them alone for so many years. This was the first one. He remembered that after her father's

lump in his throat. He walked around the front hall and finally arrived at the kitchen. Gina was cooking with her back to him. Taking off her high heels and wearing an apron, Gina looked

was a little rusty while cooking. She hadn't been to the kitchen for so many years. She continued and wave at Chason, "Get out of the

pulled his mother gently. "Let

couldn't believe what was happening now. Such a cozy

long, several dishes were finished. The mother and son sat together. Gina sighed. How

Chason. Eat more. They are all your favorite dishes. " Gina felt lucky. Although she hadn't

"Mom, you should eat too." "Mom is still good at cooking. My son, if you like them., come

in a cozy atmosphere. Gina suddenly began to feel uneasy. She knew the purpose of her doing this was to play the family trick for her son, but when she

the company. At this moment, all she wanted

revealed a trace of pain, "I..." Some words came to her mouth, but she

bitterly, "Mom, I know why you asked me to come here. It's not

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