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.

eyes, while courting me, children are tools for you to use, and when you’re angry, children are your weapons against me, Seraphina said, looking at him “Such

grab her, his voice hoarse, “You

her eyes growing cold, “Are

at her, took a long pause before finally saying. “Sera, I’m sorry.”

didn’t respond, she got up and

quickly got up and moved in front of her, wrapping her tightly in his

much I care about you…” Peterson’s head buried in the crook of her neck, his voice low and husky, “Can

the window, let out a soft sigh, “Peterson, if you had told me all this before you started with Ms. Whitman, I might have said yes. But now,

back to the apartment, Seraphina was on the living room floor

the door, Seraphina looked up at him and said with a smile, “Mr. Reynolds, you’re

back to her task while Leandro walked to the couch, his gaze resting on

looked up at him again, “Mr. Reynolds, this is

floor. The project was a DIY storage

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

the cabinet in silence, only looking up at

genuine smile, circling the cabinet time

you’re brilliant” Seraphina reached out to pinch his

at

noticed and met his gaze, “Mr. Reynolds, do you have something to say?”

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

her, and Seraphina wasn’t interested in pressing further, she patted Valerio’s butt, “Alright, time for bath and bed now that your homework’s done.

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