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Sophie noticed Kathleen’s dejected mood and consoled, “Everyone was like you when they first volunteer here. Even though they might not have encountered situations where the children were having episodes, they felt the same way as you when they heard about the parents.”

Kathleen bit her lips and asked, “What are the chances of recovery for these children?”

“The chances are slim. Even if they’ve recovered, there are still possibilities for them to be triggered again.” Sophie sighed and continued, “As of now, there’s still no definite explanation as to why this happens. There’s no cure for it as well.”

Gloomily, Kathleen said, “Ms. Campbell, I don’t know how to explain my feelings. After seeing those children and their parents, I’m worried that my own child will be like this too. Am I being very selfish? The first thing I thought about is myself after witnessing what happened.”

Sophie patted her shoulder and said, “You silly child. It’s normal to feel this way. When you get pregnant in the future, you just have to make sure that you’re feeling happy at all times. Everything is fine if you give birth safely. Stop overthinking.”

Feeling happy at all times? I want to but I’m suffering.

That was the reason why Kathleen was feeling upset. She was worried that her suffering would affect her child.

With a gentle tone, Sophie said, “You’re a kind-hearted person. God will not mistreat you.”

“Ms. Campbell, I really like this place. Can I continue to volunteer here?” Kathleen asked.

Sophie nodded and replied, “Of course! We will always welcome you.”

“Thank you!” Kathleen was delighted upon hearing that.

Just then, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of her.

Federick got off the car and said, “Kathleen, I’m here to apologize to you.”

Puzzled, Kathleen asked, “Federick, how’s Madeline?”

“My mum’s looking after her. Don’t worry, my mum has experience taking care of Madeline,” he explained.

Feeling relieved, she nodded.

“You guys can continue chatting. I have something to deal with, so I’ll take my leave now.” With that said, Sophie turned around and left.

Federick looked at Kathleen and asked, “May I treat you to a meal?”

“I’m sorry, Federick. My family is waiting for me to dine with them at home,” she explained.

misunderstand, so he continued, “I’ll send you back home then. We can chat

“Okay.” Kathleen nodded.

seat’s door and saw some children’s picture books on the

to move those books to

would be too troublesome, so she suggested, “Federick, you don’t have to move them. I can sit at

faint smile, Federick said, “Okay, that works too.

smiled and got into the

and fastened his seat belt. He asked, “Where do you

him the address of the

for a moment before regaining his composure and said,

as well, so she took one and asked,

some picture books published by my company. The one you’re

it to be a good read

a smile, Federick replied,

story not completed?” Kathleen asked

but the illustrator got into an accident and couldn’t draw anymore.

at his

looking for me?” she

ask if you’ll be volunteering here next

as long as I

that. “That’s great! Autistic children don’t really interact with anyone since they’re too immersed in their own worlds. If there’s a way to pique their interest in interacting with

continued to listen

actually reacted to your words today. Will it trouble you if I ask you to communicate with her

be so polite when speaking to me. It’s my pleasure to help

nothing in return, so he offered,

can I have

it if you like it.” Federick happily

her arms and said, “Okay, I’ll

arrived at the entrance of the Macari

at the magnificent mansion, Federick was reminded of

was worried that Federick might misunderstand.

“I know that the Macari family took you in after what happened to your parents. Don’t worry, I

a sigh of relief and