Crystal's POV:

Stunned by my son's question, I hesitantly rubbed the invitation. Flora's words then rang in my head. The real purpose of this event was to choose a future queen for Rufus. Since that was the case, then it would be better if I didn't attend. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After all, I was already ready to leave and return to the border pack, so there was no need for me to be there.

Finally, I put down the invitation with a smile and said to Arron, "No, I won't go."

Rufus should have his own life. And besides, this invitation was invalid after all. Since I hadn't received the formal invitation, Laura probably didn't want me to be there. Arron asked with disappointment, "Why? Mommy, why won't you go? Everyone will go to the ball. Mommy, you must be the most beautiful one in the party."

Arron's dissatisfaction caught my eye, and I must admit, it startled me a little. He seldom asked me to do anything. Had Beryl said something to him?

I stood up and walked over to him, squatting down and keeping my eyes intently at him. "Arron, can you tell Mommy why you want me to go to the ball?"

answer my question right

with his big

hesitating, so I didn't press him and just waited patiently for

dad at the ball. She thinks you two would

idea. I guessed she must have heard something from Laura. Otherwise, how could she even thought of that? "Mommy, is Beryl telling the truth? I would see

heart ached. I opened my mouth but didn't know how to explain

Even if I never get to see Daddy, it won't change anything." Arron lowered his head and planted a kiss

"The man Beryl referred to is not your father. She's mistaken. You know Beryl was hit on the head and couldn't remember anything, right? The doctor said that Beryl couldn't be stimulated now, so he naturally asked

picked up

his head, I

out downtown all day. There were no bandages on him; only a cap and a scarf. No one could see his face clearly without

city, so

he and I went shopping. Every time I had something delicious, I would think of Beryl. The next time I come, I'd like to bring her along. Although Beryl wasn't with us,

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