The Lost Heiress 314

Chapter 314 Letting Go

Sierra had wanted to say it was nothing, but when she looked into Johnathan’s wise eyes–and remembered what she herself had said–she finally spoke up.

“I just feel like I’m not much help to you.”

She didn’t have the courage to admit that she’d been a little jealous just now.

Seeing Quinn make lunch for Johnathan, chatting with him about work…

She couldn’t do any of that. She didn’t even know how busy he had been lately—because he still came home on time every night.

“That’s it?” Johnathan raised an eyebrow, amusement flickering in his gaze. “Just being by my side is already the best help you could give me.”

If it weren’t for Sierra, there were a lot of things he wouldn’t have held back on. He might’ve turned into someone even he wouldn’t recognize.

Because of her, his sense of boundaries still sat within the realm of ordinary people.

“Have you been really busy lately?”

Sierra wrapped her arms around his, her voice soft. “You didn’t say anything.”

“A bit busier than before, but nothing I can’t handle.”

To Johnathan, it wasn’t a big deal. It just took more time than usual. He didn’t see it as difficult, and didn’t think it was worth mentioning.

busy, you don’t need to

Johnathan even made dinner–especially on the days she got so absorbed in her

“I want to.”

Johnathan raised a brow.

the day was feeding Sierra. He always thought she

she’d been through, with her weak digestion on top of it, he always tried to make

a couple of pounds–barely two

last trace of

too petty. Quinn wasn’t really Johnathan’s sister by blood, but they’d known each other for so long- if something was going to happen, it would’ve happened

felt like she truly saw Sierra

her feel even

every day. What

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Chapter 314 Letting Go

“That’s good.”

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Quinn. Working full–time, raising a three–year–old on her own–and still full of

the food Quinn had made, Sierra

did eat a bit.

stuff. Compared to Quinn, it just

playing around in the kitchen,” Johnathan replied. “I remember she was just a

was something else he

pastries tasted just like his mother’s. After his mother passed, his emotions had spiraled. His grandfather brought Quinn to stay with him, and every now and then she’d make him

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