Chapter 71 Will They Meet Again in Sunnyvale?

“Put me down!” Worrying about Jaxon accidentally flinging her off, Melinda tightly encircled her arms around his neck. “Watch out! My heart can’t take much excitement.”

As he was too excited to see her, he twirled her for another few rounds before finally setting her on the ground.

“How long are you staying this time?”

“A long while. Help me bring the things out of the car.

“All right!”

Jaxon opened the trunk to find gift boxes and suitcases inside. As he brought the items into the house, he shot her questions. “What’s going on? Are you coming back for real? Did the jerk chase you out of the house?”

She immediately turned to him. Her deadly glare stopped him from asking more questions.

Once the duo set everything in the house, she explained, “I’m just coming back to my house. Besides, stop calling him a jerk in the future. He’s Samuel and Pamela’s father. We need to maintain his image.”

-1 understand, Ms. Melinda.”

“How is Mr. Leroy doing lately?” Melinda picked up a few fruits. “Please tell me he didn’t try to work in the fields.”

a day. He’s recovering well and I removed the stitches for

the bag into Jaxon’s arms.

from a distance. She welcomed

grabbed the nearby townsfolk’s attention. They were shocked

Questions overwhelmed her.

are you

back with the luggage. Do

we’re so happy to have

affirmative nod. “That’s right. I haven’t finished the drawing classes I promised the children. We’ll resume in the afternoon. Besides, it’s time to talk about what we should plant around Sunnyvale. What do you guys have in

soon as the question left her, the townsfolk spoke in unison. More people joined

all their heart. Thus, they shared their thoughts with her without holding

that, the group discussed in Oscar’s house for a whole three hours. Melinda asked Jaxon to

he wrote ten full pages of notes. His hand was hurting due to

process.

it for today. I’m starting the drawing lessons now. Remember to remind your children about the class. I’ll see them

right. Thank you,

the center of Sunnyvale. There was a row of

thousand-year-old locust tree resembled an umbrella towered over them. Its branches extended in many

it was raining because the rain wouldn’t pour down on

the bridge. A blackboard was nailed on the outer wall of

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