Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Hailey gave a little twirl, the hem of her dress fluttering softly as she smiled sweetly. “Thank you, Stephanie.”

Stephanie gazed at Hailey as if she were a treasured gem, her face glowing with delight. She quickly said, “I’ll definitely buy more dresses for you in the future. You are so beautiful. It’s a pity not to dress up properly.”

Casey, who was at their side, held her forehead helplessly.

“Hailey, I’ve found the photo album for you,” Nicolas shouted from downstairs.

Hailey rushed out without even changing her clothes.

Casey knew that Hailey had just recovered from a serious illness, so she quickly took a coat and followed Hailey out.

Nicolas handed Hailey a thick green–covered photo album, his voice tinged with nostalgia. “This is filled with your mother’s photos–from childhood to adulthood, every stage of her life. Take your time going through them.”

Hailey took it. “Thank you, Nicolas.”

Casey helped Hailey put her clothes over her shoulders and sat down beside her.

The album was thick, its pages chronicling nearly the entirety of Valerie’s short life, from the very first page showing her as a newborn, through her years as a bright–eyed child of seven or eight, to a blossoming teen at fifteen or sixteen, and finally into her youthful prime around twenty.

As Hailey read, her eyes turned red.

For some reason, when she looked at these photos, it was as if she really sensed her mother’s existence.

When Hailey reached the middle of the album, she suddenly stopped. Her gaze lingered on a particular photograph, Valerie in her early twenties, dressed in a celadon–hued gown, holding a round silk fan. Her gentle, poised demeanor was accentuated by the tender gaze she fixed on the camera, as if looking upon a beloved.

Hailey pursed her lips slightly and looked at Evelyn. “Evelyn, who took this photo?”

Evelyn leaned over to take a look and slowly shook her head. “I’m not too sure about this either. I found it in your mother’s room, so I collected it.”

Hailey took down the photo and flipped to the back. There was a sentence on the back of the photo: It was taken on May 6th.

The handwriting was flamboyant and majestic.

“Can I take this picture?”

and agreed.

carefully put away the photo.

Stellaris Restaurant.

and walked straight in. A waiter came over and asked if she had made a

off her sunglasses and said arrogantly, “Mr. Lester made

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“One moment, please.”

the records and brought Catherine to the private room on the

in the private room and complained, “You really have no romance in your soul, asking me

solemn. When he spoke, his voice was

her. You’re really infatuated.” Catherine took out a small box from her bag and handed

and took a look. His cold

fight for her when you were young? Now that she’s gone, you’re

ignored her and stood up to walk out. “The money will

was cold. “Still

his

look of pain appeared on Catherine’s usually arrogant

deeply and suddenly said, “How’s

Medrano family dotes on her

“That’s good.”

left the private

downstairs, he met someone. Jackson only glanced at him indifferently before

voice was magnetic and low.

turned around and looked at the man.

each other?” Jackson

His tone was calm. “I think

appeared in Jackson’s eyes. He stared at Owen for a while and realized that he looked especially similar to an old friend. He asked in surprise, “You’re Layla’s son?”

Owen nodded.

“I can’t believe you’ve grown up so

Lester, let’s

nodded and followed Owen into the private room.

you know me?” In the private room, Jackson

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