Chapter 162

The moment the topic of children came up, Peterson instantly regretted it. But the words were out of his mouth and he was clueless how to deal with it, so he just looked at Seraphina silently.

Seraphina’s face was calm. After a while, she let out a gentle laugh. “Before you said those words, I thought you didn’t give a damn”

Back then, Peterson was head over heels for her, pursuing her like a man possessed Seraphina, on the other hand, couldn’t care less about him, going out of her way to avoid him. Just when Peterson was on the verge of giving up, he stumbled upon Betty

After finding out about Betty, Peterson went MIA for a couple of days. When he showed up again, he pursued Seraphina even harder than before.

She was in her early twenties then, juggling her studies while taking care of Betty. Life was tough but Peterson came along.

He truly cherished Betty, being very patient and attentive, always finding ways to make her happy.

Betty was fond of him, but Peterson was only present in her short life for six months.

Half a year later, Betty passed away. Peterson then shifted all his attention to Seraphina, spoiling her as he did Betty.

So Seraphina thought, he really didn’t care.

But his nonchalant façade couldn’t hide his genuine concern for her.

“Sera, I… Peterson wanted to explain, but he was at a loss for words.

me, children are tools for you to use, and when you’re angry, children are

reached out to grab her, his voice hoarse, “You know I

his hand, her eyes growing cold, “Are

long pause before

didn’t respond, she got up

her, wrapping her tightly in

I’m sorry. I know you’re mad at me, blaming me… but you know how much I care about you…” Peterson’s head buried in the crook of

you had told me all

Seraphina was on the living room floor helping Valerio with his arts

him and said with

Leandro walked to the couch, his gaze

this

cardboard on the floor. The project was a DIY storage cabinet with drawers, a task seemingly beyond

his sleeves, Leandro stepped in. With his assistance, the assembly progressed with ease, and the cabinet neared completion. Seraphina simply watched, not

only looking up

the cabinet time and again,

out to pinch his

looked at Seraphina

Seraphina noticed and met his gaze, “Mr. Reynolds, do you have something to

or devoid of any, Seraphina couldn’t tell. She just had a feeling that Leandro wasn’t in

“Alright, time for bath and bed now that your homework’s done. I’m too tired to

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