Chapter 1022 

Sylvia had to bathe Isabel many times. 

Not only did the girl have mud in her hair, but it had gotten in her ears too. 

Sylvia only managed to get her clean after bathing her for over an hour. 

Finally clean, the little girl was now fair with a hint of rosiness. 

The clothing that John had prepared for her was a puffy pink dress. Isabel transformed into a chubby little princess after putting it on. 

However, she sighed when looking at her reflection in the mirror. “Ah, how childish.” 

Sylvia felt a lump in her throat. She said, “Mommy thinks it looks nice. Besides, this was specially prepared by Uncle John for you. You can‘t dislike it. It’s impolite. Do you understand?” 

The little girl was cute and should be doted on. However, she could not be allowed to become overly spoiled. 

Nevertheless, it was Sylvia‘s first time lecturing Isabel ever since she had lost her memory

Sylvia felt nervous after speaking. 

Surprisingly, Isabel pressed her lips together. Not only was she not behaving defiantly, but she also became bashful. 

“I know. It‘s just that I think that this is clothing that only preschoolers wear. I don‘t dislike it. Don‘t be angry, Mommy.” After speaking, she turned to hug Sylvia. 

patted Isabel‘s head and said softly,

chubby face and

she took Isabel out to meet

and not long after, they arrived at

and

sky above their heads and the night view around them were

the beautiful scenery once she arrived. She even

to draw so she

 

the stairs and reached the field that was at

When he saw them coming, he raised his face and looked toward them

brother!” Isabel was still holding a grudge over what had happened before so she put

she ran toward Odell and John.

obviously not taking Isabel‘s words to

reached his side,

over to the

already seated on

was

when they

at Sylvia and smiled

Liam to sit down on

on their side of the table, so it

choice but to sit beside

asked John respectfully, “Master Stockton, has

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