After resting for another night, Stella got much better from the cold.

However, she had slept too much the previous day. Hence, in the morning, she woke up at eight o’clock.

When Stella walked downstairs, Dolores was preparing breakfast. She probably didn’t expect that Stella would get up too early today, “Morning, Stella. Wait for a moment. The breakfast would be ready soon.”

“It’s alright, Ms. Anderson. I’m not hungry yet. I’ll have a walk outside.”

“Okay. Come back on time.”

“Sure.”

It was getting cooler recently. Although a trace of sunshine fell through the cloud, she didn’t feel warm.

The bridge was covered with golden leaves, symbolizing the arrival of autumn.

Stella walked slowly. When she was reaching the door and about to enter, she was pulled by someone from the back.

She turned around, “Hi, Ms. Beckham?”

Evelyn peeped into the house in secret, and then she made a gesture to shush Stella. She dragged Stella into her house.

Stella was confused and asked, “Ms. Beckham, what’s wrong?”

Evelyn closed the door and said, “Stella, I want to ask you what kind of person do you think Mr. Conrad is?”

It seemed that Evelyn wanted to know more about Clarence. Stella was super interested in this subject.

wretched man continuously for three

thought, Stella asked, “Ms. Beckham, why do

said, “You know he is Dolores’ son,

Stella nodded.

think it’s so coincident? This community was about to be torn down and rebuilt, but suddenly Dolores’ son showed up. He hasn’t come to see his mother in the past

“Well...”

I found that there was a new fraud that targeted the elderly who live alone and don’t have children. The fraud will cheat the elderly for

Stella was amused.

was way

past twenty years. Now

Conrad is the developer? I don’t think he needs to

I just wondered why suddenly Dolores has a son. But, in that case, it’s weirder. Since he’s so rich, it’s quite easy for him

Stella was

attitude, she could faintly guess that it

Clarence to him. All mothers in the

couldn’t help wondering what

his mind, asked her to give back his child, and asked

you thinking about? Don’t you think my words make any

her senses, “Oh, nothing. Well, Ms. Beckham, Mr. Conrad is truly Ms. Anderson’s son. They were like

has been staying here for decades and no family has ever visited her. She’s quite lonely

smiled, “No worries, Ms. Beckham. She

the way, I don’t know what happened. Alex suddenly moved out without informing the neighbors. You

Beckham, I gotta go back for

like a rabbit.

...

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