Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 423

sected his wolfe’s dealff, he not any gate the crematorium. years ago, Jansen never suspected his life’s death,

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er confirming that Sophia was not dead, sin we stow that the person in front of him was the wife e had been thinking about every day for five years. To take revenge on Sie, the had gone out of her way: How ifficult it had been for her

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aphia panicked when Jason tooked over. Unfortunately, his phone was soundproof and she did not hear a word

the conversation. She wondered what the caller said to Jason to cause his emotions to fluctuate so much

for five or six

1. table. This feeling

in this world, only Jason could affect Sophia’s emotions and make her

looked away. “Got it,” he said

arms. He raised his eyebrows and asked, “Do you How what my

and gripped the ip tightly, coffee still spilled out “i have no intention of knowing Mr. Willson’s private affairs. But please tell me hy you are

fixed on her face, unwilling to look away. though this was a completely unfamiliar

my son. Instead, he tried his est to avoid those sensitive pasts he could not change the affair free years ago, and had

the rest of his life to beg for her rgiveness. Even if Soprie couldn’t get over that bundle and could not forgot him, it didn’t matter. All she had to o was let

people in the world only Sophia held weaning

Jason mention Toothy, tas eyes Rickered wightly so an is in my hands or is he just trying

find out that his

How could your son…

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Jason interrupted lightly, “That kid is seriously ill and will be in trouble at any time. Are you sure you

to hide that burdensome kid

decided she might as well take this opportunity to make things clear to Jason and let him bring Timothy back. She sighed. “It’s a coincidence. On the night of the 18th, I went to Preston Hospital. I wanted to understand Ms. Murray’s daughter’s condition. However, when I arrived at the hospital, I bumped into your son unconscious in the