Chapter 1517

John and Caprice were nowhere to be seen. They must have left.

She was just about to pluck herself out of bed when she heard a stampede of footsteps approaching. She heard a sweet familiar cry coming from outside her room. "Good morning, rise and shine, Aunt Sherry!" "Rise and shine, the sunlight is going to burn your butt if you don't wake up!" Another voice chimed in. It was the voice of a child.

Sherry was caught off guard.

Such familiar voices, could it be Isabel and Flint?

Thump!

She hopped out of bed and sprang out of the room without bothering to put her slippers on.

In the living room were John and Odell sitting at the tea table and having a conversation.

Liam was finicking some toys in the corner of the living room. At one point, Caprice joined him and stared at him in awe.

After waking up Sherry, Isabel and Flint returned to Queenie’s side and continued playing with her.

Sylvia was the only one next to the door when Sherry flung it open.

immediately

in Sylvia’s arms the moment she saw

John was talking about when he was being

was certainly a

go of Sylvia as she exclaimed with joy, "Sylvia, I miss you so

Sherry, if you miss me so much, why didn’t you come to pay

you. I just haven’t had time to get to it yet, and there’s so much going

her a

I was wrong. I promise to never hide anything from

pay her a visit at Westchester so they could talk face to face, but Sylvia and Odell just happened to be out of town at the time. After that, there was a string of events

and forgave her. "I get it. Come on, go wash up." "Alright,

into

living situation when she was with John.

like Sherry was

comforted to see this. She remained

only getting livelier in the

they watched a tv show together. Flint was not interested in the show so it did not take long before he decided to

playing with his toy, and

went to Odell and John. He mumbled something incoherent, which earned him a warm smile from John

Flint away to play with

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