Not One, But Two!

Chapter 125

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.

what she said when she ate

Arianna hasn't been out for a long time, so it's not a bad idea to

of her asthmatic daughter, Abigail

she was born. I've tried many methods,

is no cure for something hereditary. It's okay for my daughter to be pampered and raised the best way we could.

and held

blush, "Concentrate on driving. I

still waiting to marry

said this, Abigail felt a layer of ripples in her

to The Aroma for dinner, and then Greg drove

around Abigail's body, then jumped onto the roof of the car and stretched out his hand toward

on! Let's watch the stars

beautiful

Abigail said so, she still

lying side by side on the

with countless stars, twinkling brightly, which comforted

I felt wronged, I would always look at the starry sky and guess which star was 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, but now that I know that she is still alive, and she might even

and put

envelop Abigail's hand; it was dry

are too many things that don't go well in one's life. If you fixate on everything, wouldn't you be exhausted? Anyway, everyone has their own choices. Maybe when your mother left you, it was a last resort. Maybe it was for other

Greg's words, but she also felt a

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

man. The role of your mother should be left to

words reminded Abigail of

been recently? I haven't seen her for a few days.

went to my uncle's 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

Abigail and Valerie together. After all, Valerie had always liked

But she is a patient of mine, and I haven't seen her recently

back for a follow-up tomorrow. That old lady is too

hear that

Buckley

was pretty much raised by my

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. We slept under the overpass before; we even slept next to the trash can and almost picked

"What?"

looked at Greg

Greg smiled bitterly.

can't imagine that Greg Buckley, the Fourth Young Master of

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