Chapter 145 Ninety–nine Things a Father–to–be Should Know

Three days later, Imogen was discharged from the hospital.

Troy carried her into the car. When they arrived at the villa, he carried her all the way to the main bedroom, not letting her feet touch the ground.

Two days later, she removed the gauze on her face.

The swelling on her face was gone, with only three dark red scabs left.

One of them was at the cheekbones, very close to the eye.

Troy touched her little face and tried his best to comfort her, “It’s okay. There will be no scars once healed.”

He would find the best sear removal medicine and equipment for her.

But she appeared to be quite calm about this as if she didn’t care.

She surely cared about her look. She just knew that there were usually few scars left when the wounds on her body healed. When the scabs fell off, the newly grown skin would be slightly tenderer and paler, which could be covered with foundation and concealer,

“I want to visit my father.” She raised her head, looked at him, and said.

“Okay. I’ll go with you.”

Before going out, she put on a mask to completely cover her face.

He carried her into the car, and when they arrived at the cemetery, he took out a wheelchair from the trunk, carried her onto it, and pushed the wheelchair into the cemetery. They stopped in front of Ignacio’s tombstone.

At this moment, the tomb had been fully repaired without any trace of damage.

“Father, I’m sorry. I haven’t been a good daughter. I couldn’t let you rest in peace.”

She placed the flowers in front of the tomb, stretched out her fingers, and lightly stroked the words on the tombstone, her eyes filled with tears.

“I dreamed of you not long ago. I dreamed that in the small courtyard of my hometown, I was doing homework under the tree, and you were preparing food in the kitchen…”

“I wish I could stay in the dream forever and watch you grow old…”

Standing behind her, Troy watched her doing all this.

He understood that she had grown up in a single–parent family and was extremely dependent on

her father.

However, he thought of the paternity test report and Sarah’s words.

If she knew that the man she had loved and relied on the most was not her biological father and that her biological father was someone else, she might not be able to accept it.

Bill died at just the right time because he would never pester her again.

secret forever. Imogen should never find

and was about to be put in jail soon. Since she didn’t tell her the secret that night, she

with. He wouldn’t dare to

only Sarah

Imogen wanted to go to

was a lumber room on the third floor, where things that were rarely used were

left by her father was all there.

with her

by myself for a while.” She said in a

left without saying a

could move freely. He said, “Call me when you want to

“Okay.”

that pregnant women should maintain a nice mood, which is good for the baby.”

be saddened by the

“I know.“”

turned around and went downstairs.

and entered

time had really caught her off guard.

seconds, she lost her

just an ordinary Saturday, and Ignacio was heading to the newspaper office to do extra work. He was

the car accident, they were

said that he would pick her up at noon to have lunch outside and asked her what she would like to eat.

want to have lunch

wanted to eat the

uttered, the big truck came

there was a loud bang.

world became quiet.

right, completely exposing himself to the truck, and protecting her with his body…

she woke up, she found herself all alone.

Henry and many other kind–hearted people, the funeral and memorial for her father were

everything in

couldn’t even cry. A long time later, when she came home from school on a Friday evening, she passed a grilled fish restaurant on the way and watched

that moment, she somehow froze there. When she came

th

she realize that her father

had left her

often came to the

be demolished, so she packed up her father’s belongings

some daily necessities, books, and

he was tired and sleepy writing manuscripts at his desk late at night, he would use it

He would take it with him every time he went to work, using it to photograph and record.

negatives and photo albums were all collected by him during the reports. The notebook at hand was full of writing. He often used it to make drafts.

rarely altered it. It was

SAT.

had read the original manuscript of this article over and over again,

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