Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 464

Sophia let out a sudden laugh, her face devoid of expression, eyes icy. “Take care of me? But I’m a widow with a child. You, the richest man in Rathland, want to raise another man’s son?”

Jason’s breath instantly hitched.

He thought. ‘I don’t care if she slept with another man and bore a child with him. I have no

no right to judge. It only hurts me when I’m thinking about those twins. A boy and a girl, all lost due to my foolishness and ignorance. If they were still alive…

At the thought of this, Jason quickly extinguished the wild expectations and delusions in his mind.

He had already squandered some of his happiness. It was useless to beg for it now.

“I will treat Tommy as my own, Jason said.

A flicker of surprise crossed Sophia’s eyes.

If this were five years ago, Jason would probably have used every cruel word to insult her.

But five years of torment had smoothed his edges, humbling him to this extent.

Proud as he was. Jason could actually accept Sophia’s son from another man.

call Jason generous

Tommy is also qualified to be the heir to the Wilson

forgotten that Jason and Ada had a son, the true flesh and blood

gently, murmuring. “I really like that kid. As long as

lowered her eyes slightly, a sly smile playing

repeat the same trick, drown him in my tenderness, then break his heart like five years ago, making

would never forget what she had been

the fact that her daughter had leukemia and needed the umbilical cord blood of a newborn for survival. Sophia would not have come

forgive Jason,

that she had yet to get pregnant with Jason’s baby, Sophia could not fall out with him and had to bear with all this until she

a plane for more than ten hours. I’m tired. I don’t want to talk to you

arms, softly saying, “Sleep for a while. I’ll wake you up when we get to

scumbag beside her,

be able to close her eyes and rest

his arms and

I don’t know what you’re planning. You’re staying close to me just to numb me so that you can escape. But I won’t let go. Without you, I’d rather be dead. Since Tommy is your flesh and blood, I’ll acknowledge him as my own and groom him as the heir to the

Garden in the suburbs,

tiny body twitching occasionally, a

watching Timothy suffer, not planning to call for a doctor.

Chapter 464