Chapter 125

The car was not fast. Abigail opened the window slightly, and the warm air blew on her face, which was very comfortable.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she took time to enjoy the scenery.

In the past, she had no time or energy. Now, she had time, and there was also someone who could be with her. Abigail felt that life could indeed be great.

There were women walking outside holding their baby's hands, and she couldn't help thinking of her two children.

In fact, strictly speaking, she was not a qualified mother because after her children were born, she spent very little time with them, let alone holding their hands and going out for a walk with them.

Her two children also clung to her at the beginning. She still remembered coaxing Alissa to sleep at night, but a phone call came and told her that there was an emergency operation at the hospital, and she needed to be there immediately.

Nevertheless, Alissa cried and asked her not to go. She felt like her heart was about to break, but how could she not go?

Being a doctor was her profession, but the living environment and conditions at the time also forced her into performing that operation.

So she went, leaving the sobbing Alissa behind. When she came back in the middle of the night, Alissa had already fallen asleep, but she was crying in her sleep, calling out for her mother the whole time.

Abigail suddenly felt sad, and she nearly shed a tear.

Greg observed her and saw that she was not in a good mood, so he couldn't help but feel upset as well.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. It's just that seeing a woman walking with her baby reminded me of Alissa's childhood."

Abigail seldom said this to others, not even to Hugh.

But in front of Greg, she suddenly felt sad and blamed herself.

"I'm sorry, Greg. I'm not a good mother. When the children were young, I had to earn money and perform surgeries, so I often didn't accompany them. I even felt that twenty-four hours a day was not enough and thought they were really a burden to me. I gave them too little love."

Abigail's words made Greg feel sad as well.

"If you're incompetent, then what about me? From the moment they were conceived in your womb to the moment they were born and are now running about, what did I give to them? I gave them nothing."

Greg's words made Abigail even more remorseful.

"It's not your fault. You didn't know they existed."

"That's not your fault either. You also wanted to accompany them, didn't you? It's just that life didn't allow it. Well, don't think about this anymore. We can't return to the past. The least we can do is do well in the future, right? Tomorrow, we'll go out and play with the kids," Greg suddenly proposed.

In fact, it wasn't too sudden. He had thought about bringing this family of four out for a trip many times before, but he just couldn't find the right time to make it happen. Abigail happened to mention this matter today, so Greg naturally proposed his idea.

but remember what she said

it's not a bad idea to take her

of her asthmatic daughter, Abigail felt

has had asthma since she was born. I've tried many methods, but there

something hereditary. It's okay for my daughter to be pampered and raised the best way we could. Don't worry

reached out and

said with a blush, "Concentrate on driving. I don't want

worry. I'm still waiting

this, Abigail felt a layer of ripples in

then

onto the roof of the car and stretched out his hand

on! Let's watch

so beautiful

Abigail said so, she still

were lying side by side on the roof of the

countless stars, twinkling

her. I would wonder if she would feel bad for me as well when I was sad, and I would even talk to the stars like a crazy person. At that time, I regarded the whole starry sky as my mother,

hand and

Abigail's hand; it was

choices. Maybe when your mother

moved by Greg's words, but

going to make up for it? Don't tell me you're going to be

want to be your man. The role of

reminded Abigail of

recently? I haven't seen

house. My mother can't be idle. She always looks for things to do. Why? Do you miss her? Shall I get her to come with us for

After all, Valerie had always

moment, then smiled and said, "Sure. But she is a patient of mine, and I

come back for a follow-up tomorrow.

said that, Abigail could hear

Buckley treat

well. I was pretty much raised

his arms under his head. He looked up at the starry sky and uttered, "Ever since I can remember, my mother had been running around with me to make a living.

"What?"

at

Greg smiled bitterly.

can't imagine that Greg Buckley, the Fourth Young Master of Harrion, lived such a

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