Walking around a corner, Minerva didn't see Beanie, but she didn't think too much of it. The supermarket was so big and they were on the third floor so she didn't care much about it. She thought that Beanie was just playing with her.

So as she pushed the shopping cart, she said, "Beanie, it's not that I don't want to call your uncle, but he is too fierce these days. I'm a little scared. I'm so nice to you and I've taken you to the supermarket. Please just call him for me."

"And don't you think that because you are a child, if you call horn, he would agree even more? If I call and he is still angry, what if he just doesn't come?"

"Think about it. They're all losses, aren't they? So take it as a favor for me. Call your uncle for me, okay?"

Minerva said a lot but there was no response from Beanie.

Minerva frowned and said, "Beanie? Why aren't you speaking? Is it because you don't agree with what I said? Well, I know that I was wrong. When you come out, I will call your uncle personally." However, there was still no response. Minerva felt a little strange so she pushed the shopping cart around to search for him.

However, after making a few rounds, she still didn't see Beanie and Minerva became a little nervous.

"Beanie, don't cause trouble. Come out quickly."

"If you don't come out now, I will be angry..."

"I'm really going to be angry!"

However, there was still no response.

Minerva's breathing gradually grew anxious and her face also began to turn pale. Her hands that were pushing the shopping cart unconsciously tightened. Then, she didn't even bother about the shopping cart and directly left it where it was. She then walked around in her high heels and looked for Beanie's figure.

"Beanie, come out quickly." Minerva called out his name as she walked around.

However, Beanie still didn't respond to her, which caused her heart to feel unsettled.

Could it be...

She stopped in her tracks and thought of Janice, whom she had met in the detention room that day.

At that time, her eyes were full of hatred, although she had sincerely regretted it later.

But... she was someone who could do such a thing. Could it be that Minerva had trusted the wrong person? Beanie had always been well-behaved and considerate. There was no way he would leave her.

eyes started to turn red. What was

at the next turn, Minerva's steps suddenly

in front of her, familiar and

she suddenly ran over

all my fault just now. Don't

hugged by her, he suddenly came to his senses. He blinked a few times

hear that? Don't do this again next time. Promise me

Minerva held him by the shoulders and turned him over to face her

and finally reached out to hug her by the neck. "Mommy, I am

him like this, Minerva felt as if she had regained what she had lost. Once again, she reached out to hug him and forcefully hugged Beanie's tiny body into her embrace. "Don't try to scare

"Mommy..."

"Kimberly?"

suddenly heard someone call her name, her old name.

This voice...

raised her head and saw a familiar figure in

as if a hammer had smashed into Minerva's heart and she felt as if everything was crumbling in an

blood on her lips faded away in an instant and she felt as if she had fallen into an

How could this be...

meet this

probably noticed that something was wrong with her, so he

mind back. She came to her senses and realized what was

down. She quickly came up with a

the end, she went with the most

the man with a strange smile on her face. "Sir,

and walked in the opposite direction. Although Beanie didn't know what had happened, he could feel that Minerva had used a little strength to hold his hand,

looked up at Minerva and realized that her face and lips were both pale. After that, he did not dare to

On the other side.

stood where he was, holding the wine bottle he had taken from the shelf in his hand. He looked at the tall and slim girl in front of him leaving with the

Although it had become more beautiful, the face and the cold,

It was her.

no mistaking

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