Chapter 226

Linda nodded, not quite getting it. Children, after all, didn't get the adult affairs. All she knew was that she was going to have a mother soon, and her mood was incredibly buoyant, munching down two servings of spaghetti for dinner.

The household staff were all delighted, "Miss Linda, you did so good today!"

Linda, with her brown curls, negotiated with her father, "If I get to see Eloise every day, I'll eat two servings of spaghetti every day!"

Harvey was seated on the couch, sorting through paperwork. Hearing this, he glanced over, "If you want to see Eloise, figure out a way yourself!"

Linda sniffled. She ran over, cuddling into her father's chest, "Dad, you're useless!"

Harvey didn't respond. He moved aside the documents, hugging Linda, his chin resting on her soft chestnut curls. His voice suddenly grew hoarse, "Dad made her angry! Linda, can you bring mom home?"

Linda lay on his shoulder, a silent confirmation. She muttered, "I want to play the piano!"

Harvey looked around their villa, realizing that he had forgotten to buy a piano. But his little princess wanted to play, so he drove her out to get one.

Half an hour later, a black Maybach was parked below an apartment building. The apartment was just as it had been.

When Harvey missed Eloise and had nowhere to vent, he would come here alone, sitting in the living room quietly and lighting a few cigars until he felt better and had to rush back. He had Linda to look after.

Upon entering, Linda expressed her love for the place.

Harvey said hoarsely, "This is where Eloise and I fell in love, and that's the piano I gave her as a gift. But I made her angry. She didn't want it anymore!"

Linda suddenly felt a little nervous, she looked up and asked, "Will she not want me too?"

Harvey squatted down. He looked at Linda, saying seriously, "She doesn't know about you. She loves you a lot!"

if she knew

her talent made it look like she'd been playing for years. Harvey stood by the French window,

was taken aback by the tender look in her

her downstairs. Linda thought about how her father usually let her walk by herself. Today, he carried her as if she had no

An old man in love,

...

to deal with it. But now that she was in Peterborough, he

a bit lazy. He took Linda's phone and

end, Eloise had just taken a bath and saw a message from an unfamiliar number on Facebook. It turned out to be Linda's dad.

a professional attitude as she discussed Linda's

After a while, Linda's dad

She hesitated for a moment, then sent a Facebook message

light smile showing on his face. A sense of joy filled him; he could almost imagine Eloise's angry and

had been three years since they last had contact. Even on New Year's, his greetings were met with silence. Now he could flirt with her under the guise of Linda's dad. For a man, it was quite thrilling, at least Harvey thoroughly enjoyed

came out of the bathroom in her

his face, Harvey deleted all the chat messages. He

long. She dreamt of Linda. For some reason, the child's face overlapped with her Linda's, and she was

on the bed, unable to recover for a long time. After a while, she gently touched her lower abdomen, where Linda

didn't want to forget.

the early morning, she went to

a bit. Upon seeing Eloise, he greeted her warmly, leading her in, and chatted quite a bit, "A couple of years ago, Mr. Harvey planted a lot of roses here! White roses and red roses, all imported from Italy. The

which used to be lifeless, had turned into a rose garden. It was

a private cemetery, outsiders couldn't enter. Many bloggers and influencers explained and filmed from the outside, and it was said

before the small pointed mound, holding a daisy. It was different from before. A ten-inch square tombstone, sunk into

names.

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