Chapter 105

Gavin held his chin, looked at the drunk Madeline, and raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

It felt warm and soft.

Nolan’s gaze was gentle and doting. Nolan took her phone and hung up. “60 dollars a day? It’s not enough for Maddie to buy a dress.”

He rubbed Madeline’s head and asked, “Are you sleepy? I’ll take you back to your room so you can sleep, okay?”

Madeline raised her hand and grabbed Nolan’s hand. Then, she looked at the indifferent Caleb.

She pointed at him and said, “No, I want him to accompany me to pick persimmons. He has the worst temper. He’ll be my foal! I want a foal!”

Gavin was almost scared to death. Gavin quickly covered Madeline’s mouth. “Stop it! Are you asking Caleb to be your foal? He’ll beat you up.”

Nolan smiled and turned to look at Caleb. “Accompany Maddie to pick persimmons. Madeline probably remembered what happened when she was a child.”

Caleb turned the glass in his hand, and the bright red wine swayed. The liquid reflected colorful lights, but it could not illuminate the depth and loneliness in Caleb’s eyes.

He remembered what happened when they were young.

Caleb lowered his eyes. “In the past, there was a persimmon tree in the corner of the orphanage. Maddie was too young at that time. Madeline used to be last and couldn’t have enough food. Madeline was waiting for the persimmon to become ripe, but I plucked it. At that time, I didn’t think it was a big deal. I didn’t expect her to cry for hours.”

Caleb looked up at Madeline, whose cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of memories. “Back then, I promised her to give her persimmon every autumn.”

Gavin did not expect something like that to have happened.

He looked at Caleb curiously. Then, Caleb raised his hand and held Madeline’s hand with his hand that wore rosary beads.

He did not mind that Madeline was drunk.

He looked tall and strong as he held her hand and walked toward the backyard.

Gavin looked at their backs and was worried. “Are they really plucking persimmons?”

“Maddie likes it. Let her be.” Nolan’s sleeves were stained with the scent of osmanthus. Nolan did not like it because it was too sweet.

However, Nolan was satisfied with the scents of osmanthus and wine from Madeline.

He smiled and said, “She still has a childish heart, but she has had a hard life.”

Hearing that, Gavin was immediately caught off guard. Gavin cursed the Larsons in his heart.

It was them who made Madeline suffer.

The backyard of the manor was a small grove.

manor, the place

chestnut trees, peach trees, and plum trees while the tall persimmon

even her breath was warm.

and followed him to the

making the hem of

was tanned, and Madeline felt

housekeeper brought a

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Chapter 105

took it and wrapped the shawl around Madeline. “Is

sounded a little fragile, and she grabbed

the

me that the persimmons would belong to me. You can’t

his head and glanced at the persimmon tree. Fortunately, the tree was not too tall, but it would be over six and a half feet if he

pluck the persimmon

to pluck it myself. You

voice sounded

she was a child, she could talk to

Caleb pulled his suit

on. Don’t tell anyone. You’d better forget it after you

cold eyes were

and hugged Caleb’s

Caleb lowered his head as

was worse than death for a man

Madeline wanted, Caleb really could not refuse, even if it was to be a foal

floor, not far away, Gavin was holding a glass of water and

actually squat and kneel on the ground, acting

out

Cough! Cough!

acted like a horse for Madeline, carefully moved toward the place

here! Caleb really abandoned his dignity to coax

over and watched the scene. Nolan was slightly

feel this is

picture of Caleb. When he took

gritted his teeth in

anger, but it was a precious photo. Thus,

was huge that it covered the

persimmon above and stretched out her hand to reach it with a chuckle. “Closer, I need to get closer. I got

happy and held the persimmon carefully in her

with the basket. Seeing

and thought that Caleb might

“Mr. Simmons,

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